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I'm a dark artist. Nothing More. Just supposedly "unique"...bollock
I hate my life because I always ******** up.
I think too much, say things to turn those I love against me.
Wishes don't come true.
I have screamed until my veins collapsed
I've waited as my time's elapsed
Now, all I do is live with so much hate
I've wished for this, I've bitched at that
I've left behind this little fact:
You cannot kill what you did not create
I've gotta say what I've gotta say
And then I swear I'll go away
But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise
I guess I'll save the best for last
My future seems like one big past
You're left with me 'cause you left me no choice
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