Existence

by caleb   Jan 21, 2008


Broken, alone
i sit and watch
the worlds rotation

i wonder why cant i be
like the rest of you
to feel true happiness
experience never ending love

why do i have to be so screwed up
why don't these good feelings ever last

I guess ill have to shrug it off
this little shred of a past

all my pain
my sorrow, and hate
ill put it all to words,
wield them as weapons

ill crush you
set you back
farther back than i myself am

you'll experience my existence,
learn to fear my name, hate this game
the very same game that you created

i must admit,
although it doesn't decrease in difficulty very much,
the game gets slightly easier as i progress
for the more i learn, and experience
the less i care and the more i want to let go

just want to let you know,
i wont give in, nor will i surrender
no, I'm going to gather up all my strength
and crush you with a single blow

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