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Created: 07/26 2007
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Category: Tragedy

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A Bullet Just Wont Do

Trapped in my head
Watching it all
Seeing how my thoughts destroy worlds
Make people cry and hurt
I have to make this all stop
I have to rid the world of my destruction
But doing this will not be easy
The gun simply wont do for my reign of terror
I need to make it a blood bath
I have to make the white walls red
Make the carpets soaked
Yet knowing all i need to do i dont have the means
Dont have the means to put myself through an equal amount of pain
So as a trade I give up
Give up on life
On Love
On anything that could ever make me happy
And in the end i hope it comes out even
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On October 4th 2007 bloodredangel7 Said: 
bloodredangel7 aww love it!
On July 27th 2007 bobwobbly Said: 
bobwobbly onions! green peppers! cool, thick sour cream! melted cheese! all wrapped in a steaming, chewy flour tortilla! ah! the taste!
On July 26th 2007 cjaskot Said: 
cjaskot I like the title =]
On July 26th 2007 hhjjsa Said: 
hhjjsa i love this...what inspires you to write this its so painful but at the same time beautiful.