

Begging For MercyMy past is a joke My pain is a game Everyone around me Acts just the sameBegging For Mercy
They laugh at my troubles Throw rocks at my heart They mock at my anger My soul, broke apart
Will anyone listen? My pain is so real! I'm not asking for a miracle Or some medicine to heal
They say my heart's hardened Or I'm too hard to please But, how can they say that When I'm thrown on my knees
I'm begging for mercy My plea's cast aside I'm covered with demons So louder I cry
The screams and the wailing Grow lo


In The DarkAlone in the dark, False peace do i find. Too few of pleasures, Lost to my mind. The nearest around me, Are so far away. When the audience comes We put on the play. Why is my anguish So hard to hear? My torment ignored, By nothing but fear. The yelling, the screaming, The things that are said, To late to erase; Damage already spread. These words are as poison. To kin have been fed. The lines in the script, Make our closest the dead. I put on my mask, So dIn The Dark


My secretWell, I just sat down To think about some stuff All the trouble in the world and people acting so toughMy secret
Sometimes I just don't get it We try so hard to fit in We work so hard, and always do our best But through it all we find out that it has no end
While I was pondering these questioins of mine You popped into my head And so, I thought of this rhyme
I know you might not be interested In what I have to say But really, in the end I know it will help you some way
So please come closer Because what you have to he


Moment of TakingThe rebuke, it is torture, Alone, I am left, Standing in this graveyard, With nothing but deathMoment of Taking
My identity poses, My presence is dead, The tears I have held, now through me they shed
The horror that's felt, The pain that is left, This place spinning 'round me, My mouth can't confess
Here I stand vaguely, In this world unseen, The anger that builds, Will soon break free
Piercing the darkness, I stand beyond, I'm forced listening to my fate's dreadful song
A heartbeat that's shallow, A
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talk to you later i am really bored i rad over al your pems again
i love em stay jen ok well take it easy
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A Deep Thought: Of all my relatives, my friends and I most liked "Uncle Caveman." We called him this because he lived in a cave, and sometimes, he'd eat one of us. Later on, we found out he was a bear.
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you such anamzing person
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