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My sickness
08/05/2004 @ 6:16pm
By:
ooo_shiny_thingy

I cannot go to shcool,
for I have a cold today.
It has been caught in the most painful way.
My sneezes are made of broken promises,
the lies you have told create my vomit.
My fever has been heated by pain,
my cold is created in vain.

The worse you are, the worse I am too.
You see, my sickness is directly connected to you.
Are you concerend?
Obviously not.
Just add a few more lies, because you know my sickness will worsen.

One after another,
you continue to lie,
knowing what will happen,
you definitely won"t cry.

Just say a few more,
you know they seem cool.
Everyone believes you.
Oh, what fools.

To learn from your mistakes,
tell the truth,
thats too good for you.
Thinking you are awesome,
thinking you are God,
you act like someone you are not.

I try to help,
but I'm forced to leave.
Your cold heart,
filled with anger,
dumps its rage on me.
Gallons and gallons of scorching hatred,
what caused all of it to be created?
Oh yes, its formed by yet another one of your pervarications.
Yet again, you too have fallen to believe it.

I wither away,
day after day.
As your falsehoods spread futher,
my cold does too.
And soon,
I will die,
from the lies spread by you.
 
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