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A Familiar EndNow I'm lost here, in the dark, And for once, I'm afraid, I've missed my mark. I've been so sure this is where i need to stay, But i feel I've been led astray, This life isn't what it seems, I can always do much better in my dreams, So I'll close my eyes one more time, And I'll picture you as I try to forget their crime,A Familiar End
And everything comes to a stop, And I feel my heart beat start to drop.
Now it's gone, this complacency, And my eyes open and I begin to see, I'm nothing more than a means to and end. And the lies they told to me, Wear off as i s
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Agonizing TruthIn this empty room these lonely walls cry out to me. The past haunts my mind and floods it with forgotten memories. The man I once was, the family I once knew, and the people I once cherished. I can hear the echoing cries for help, their bellows for rescue, but I cant give it to them. In this moment my heart tears, and my eyes water; my agony has never before been so heavy. I listen to their haunting voices fade, for the eerie shadows to leave, and once again I find myself in silence. The weight of their demise is now on my shoulders; I wasn't strong enough to save them, and I'm not strong enough to carry their passing. My heart and soul haveAgonizing Truth
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Afternoon ThoughtsIt was late afternoon; the sun had already started its decent down below the horizon. Like everything else in his life, it was time for it to leave his world dark and light up someone else’s universe. Strangely, this thought didn’t bother him; this was how his world had always operated, just like clock work. In fact, his earliest memory as a small boy was with him and his mother. He was five years old and she had taken him to the toy store to choose out his perfect gift. She told him to take his time and choose the one that would give him the most satisfaction. After moments of consideration, he finally found his perfect toy. When hAfternoon Thoughts
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The Defining MomentThere he stood, on the edge of the cliff looking down into the dark abyss. A question raced through his mind, one which races into the heart and mind of every human on this earth; what do I do next? He stood there, letting the wind blow through his out stretched hands, feeling the breeze roll of his neck and through his hair, listening for an answer in the breeze. His heart started racing now. He could go back to his little shack on to of this rock, and live out a peaceful and set life; he could survive there. Or, he could do what he had only heard of others doing, he could climb down into that dark and unknown land below him and find what itThe Defining Moment
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I like to shoot people
I also like to shoot animals
I like to shoot pretty things
would you like to see? -> [link]
--Hudson
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