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From Frustration To Nothing
Frustration is the object the builds your anger,
Anger is the emotion that inflicts pain,
Pain is the sense that scars your nerves,
Scarred nerves are the things that generate ideas,
Ideas make you break the rules,
Breaking the rules can break your heart,
Heartbreak can take away your soul,
Once your soul is gone you have nothing left to live for.
| On May 16th 2007 mcihellejane Said : | |
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