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Monday, 2 August 2004

Inside Of Me

Some say the world is coming to an end
I say, it's just the beginning
Some say, God will come back to us
I say, He was never here in the first place

What is it that we do?
On this planet we hardly knew
Why not have some fun?
And undo every screw

Cut my wrists, just to see how much it bleeds
Tease it with the dripping blood, just to watch it when it feeds
This pain is all I need
To keep the beast inside of me

Why not choose what we want to do?
Instead of listening to some "awesome power"
You CAN do what you want to do
This thought makes the weak men cower

People think that I'm a psycho
Because I have different thoughts
But little do they know
That I'm planning all their death plots

Cut my wrists, just to see how much it bleeds
Tease it with the dripping blood, just to watch it when it feeds
This pain is all I need
To keep the beast inside of me

Posted by poetry/six6six at 12:07 AM EDT
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