Laplace
11-21-2007, 08:16 PM
NOTE: I am not angered with anyone, just I fell like writing this type of poem.
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Rage, destruction
Death, corruption
Is the only thing that fills this hole
This hole inside my heart
All the pain I had to stake
Now you will all fell my rage
I see chaos for everyone
And death for whoever who tries to stop me now
Everyone drived me crazy
So much happiness is making me sick
You all now die
And I fill this hole in my heart
Making others suffer makes me happy
So prepare to feel my agony
Live is ironic, isnīt it?
I will not stop, I will kill
You are maded me insane
Hear my roar and my rage
You will all dissapear in oblivion
Die, suffer and cry my in destruction
Just chaos and hopeless anger
You all will see my rage
I will destroy everything near me
I will kill, I will obliterate everything
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Rage, destruction
Death, corruption
Is the only thing that fills this hole
This hole inside my heart
All the pain I had to stake
Now you will all fell my rage
I see chaos for everyone
And death for whoever who tries to stop me now
Everyone drived me crazy
So much happiness is making me sick
You all now die
And I fill this hole in my heart
Making others suffer makes me happy
So prepare to feel my agony
Live is ironic, isnīt it?
I will not stop, I will kill
You are maded me insane
Hear my roar and my rage
You will all dissapear in oblivion
Die, suffer and cry my in destruction
Just chaos and hopeless anger
You all will see my rage
I will destroy everything near me
I will kill, I will obliterate everything
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