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| "They" say I shouldn't think things like that, "they" say something is wrong with me.
"They" say that I should be ashamed.
Well I am sick of being ashamed...aren't you?
You look around you and see nothing is real, people are fake copies of society of
how one should be... just like me who wear the perfect vanilla mask, just like anybody.
They deny their true, shameful self, because they are too afraid to admit it themselfs.
We few have taken the 1st step out of their shadows.
Who is to say what is "right" and what is "wrong", who is to say how I should live my life "Free".
I am my own destructive chaos in life on the road to my own freedom.
Dare if you can and take your place at my feet and take on the role that society deject and reject!
I'll bring controlled chaos to your order as I travel the road and your discovery.
I will praise you, humiliate you, rape you and honor you.
I will melt away the clothes of your mind, that have been dirtied by life in this world.
Reality will grow distant with us, your reasoning will be pleasantly blown away.
Join in my arms for protection, join at my feet to serve, my world is your's now.
- zeenancapulet@hotmail.com
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