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Crime

After nine months in paradise, The world bought me without a price; Without Knowing a door opened, to another world , another dimension, Where was i ? Hell maybe... I couldn't tell , i couldn't see Then i realized what's happening to me , I screamed no , as my mom gave me birth, To a life of endless misery, Hit back and forth by self-pity, Govern by science and religion, Divided by people's opinions, Created by hate and corruption Shadowed by love and emotions , Resulting destruction and oblivion, already, I had exhausted my time , That is my only crime

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/13/2012 9:50:00 PM
Duval, crime is the only human form..... enjoyed stopping by ;-) Have yourself a goodnight~ PD
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