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- Acruided Self Denial
- After
- Always there
- Appearance
- Automobile
- Beast of Depresion
- Better
- Birth of a Child
- Black
- Chaotic Dellusions
- Curiousity
- Destined For Another
- Emotional Barrier
- Enough
- Fallen
- ForeSight
- Forever
- Hate
- Heart
- I
- Imagine
- Inside Light
- Leave them all
- Light
- Limb
- My World
- Night
- Nomad
- Nothing
- Ocean
- Race
- Rachel
- Ready
- senior
- Sensation Throughout
- Senses
- Sight
- Silence
- Sky
- Special
- Survival
- Technology
- Two_Men
- Unablivious
- Unfeeling
- Unknown
My World
My World
Worthless is that of I
I that might think I am something
Something for which is nothing
But what shall it be.
What is the key
And I am the lock
That bars you from entrance
Into my own self-righteousness.
Why should I become
Becoming in this world of Hatred
Hatred, that is the key
To so many's lock
And what does it unlock?
More Hatred?
Or possibly ones love
That falls into their own self-righteousness.
How can I sing
Singing is happiness
Something I have lacked for years
For the one true happiness
That has ever become
Of me, left me
And allowed me to fall into
Something that afflicts all self-righteousness.
