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Created: 06/07 2007
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Category: Anger

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+ 9
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What Sadness Is

Reality

YOU SIT AND GLARE

CAN GO HOURS WITHOUT BLINKING

YOU SIT AND STARE

JUST THINKING

JUST THINKING OF ALL THE WAYS

YOU CAN GET BACK AT ME

OH, THE POSSABLITIES

 

LIFE IS JUST SO DAMN IRONIC

NICENESS  COMES YOUR WAY

YOU CHANGE IT INTO SOMETHING ITS NOT

 

HATRED!

 LIKE A DEVIL, AN ANGEL

DUELING IT OUR FACE TO FACE

NOT SCARED OF THE CONSQUENCES

DEVIL NOR ANGEL IS FRIGHTEND

ONLY REJOICED

 

AN ANGEL ISNT AN ANGEL

JUST THE NICER EVIL FROM HEAVEN

TO PISS PEOLPLE OFF

CONVINCES US TO TO THE IRONIC THINGS

TO CONFUSE US

MESS WITH OUR MINDS

 

WELL LIFES GOING TO SATY THE SAME

SO QUIT TRYING TO BE PERFECT

REALITIES PROPOGANDA SAYS THAT YOUR NOT

NOT EVEN THE GENEROSITY OF OUR SOULS IS PEFECT

 

WE INTEND TO BE ONE THING

BUT  INVENT SOMETHING WE'RE LABELED TO BE

WE INDTEND TO BE EVERTHING WE'RE NOT

HONEST, NICE, CARING

ITS ALL A HOAX, A LIE, A SCANDEL

A GAME WE 0ALL ARE  TRICKED INTO PLAYING BLINDEDLY

YO

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On June 7th 2007 gigglehottie Said: 
gigglehottie sry i didnt mean to put the yo there!!!!!