Obligatory angst

Aug 04, 2006 14:06

Oh god. But my life is a burningpit of hell
The hatred coiling inside me rings like a death knell
Dark crimson tears splash on my hands and face
Flaying flesh and burning bones, I alone know the wretched human race
Woe is unto he he feels that there is any trace of joy
In this bitter existance. I am but a toy.

*snickers*
and before anyone asks, no I'll never do this again, no I don't make a habit of it and no I'm not upset. Just amused at my own tr4gic g0thness.

*snickers more*
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