You've made me sick .

Broken my heart .

Killed my family.

Stolen my life .

Taken friends put me in exile .

I am now a social outcast .

A hermit locked away from reality .

I will drift further and further .

I will go and reality will become my dream .

And dreaming is the evil of reality ...
continually.

I will always chant ....

For the sweet realise of death in all my shades of grey .

I will never forgive the race that u were.

To take it all away from me all would be bliss .

It kills me now if u don't .

My mind will go slowly insnae if that hasn't already happened
with out me knowing .

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