The sea

by the one they all forgot   Apr 27, 2006


I cry,
Seeing the tortured souls that are held within my soul.
Their cries, are like the sea, beckoning me to jump.
If were to be free to risk the lives of so many innocent people, maybe i would in fact be better dead. That is my life goal, to burn in hell, because all I am good for in this life is causing pain to others.

( yes i realize that most of this doesn\'t rhyme.......embrace it, fear it....)

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