PHQ-Nickname: TheNameless
Halfquake: Doomsday Device Dealer
Level: 81
Total kills: 43,739,512
Birthday: June 02nd 1988
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Mood: | pessimistic |
Type: | Poem |
Added: | November 07th 2005, 14:46:29 |
Visits: | 1374 |
Series: | [ Gorging my Thoughts ] |
Rating: | Not rated yet. |
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Description: Fortune cookie poem.
I was depressed and angry while writing this.
I just had a hard time with perfectly normal people walking around in this perfectly normal
world and doing their irrational daily routine. My realiziation not to be able to fit in this
society and the hate of this thought.
It is partly inspired by some song lyrics (Nine inch nails and Slipknot) |
why do you get everything?
every single joy in the world
and every single happy thing
more then I got? Just one word:
accursed
is all I got: everything...
all I got, all I got is insane
Nothing goes as planned,
not one god damn thing!
and there is nothing
to live for, in the main.
Was it something I did?
What do I do with IT?
I will never fit
in that world. |
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