MadnessMadnessMadness
It comes every now and then Creeping slowly to the surface Adding to the daily burden While your body grows cold in every place.
What is this feeling of cold dread? This must be fear of my own death Coursing through my veins and head I can no longer escape my fear’s wrath.
But wait, I am only seventeen I still have time yet in my life True pain and suffering I have not yet seen I need not yet fear the reaper’s scythe.
Instead I must learn to fear myself For I am the one destroying my mental health. &nbs
the thing we all knowThe Thing We All Knowthe thing we all know
He lives in the old broken-down house at the end of your street, not the kind of place you’d like to meet. He is as old as time itself, but as strong as a youth, when he crawls upon your roof. He dresses in many cloths of many shades, and has many faces he portrays. He is a foe to everyone, but no one will admit it outright, unless he is out of sight. His words cause discomfort, stress, and pain..... And when you tell him to leave, He always comes back again.
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BewareBeware In this place, our world, people speak of many crimes, They talk of atrocities far and wide, And describe their enemies crossing lines, They force their help upon every side.Beware
These people hold a certain untold pleasure, As they recite stories of mass murder, Something for which no regret could measure, But yet they continue with this blunder.
Normal people begin to complain about this thing, They put the blame upon the government, They curse, swear, and yell until their ears ring, They riot, picket, and express their resentment. &
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