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Friday, March 16, 2007 @ 1:29:00 PM Couldn’t take the blame, Sick with shame. Must be exhausting to lose your own game. Selfishly hated, No wonder you’re jaded, You can’t play the victim this time. And you're too late. caught up in a perverse state of paranoia, and there's not another time i had felt this way. struggling to get out, but you still linger, bitterly entwining the last bit of sanity. one by one you win 'em over, like mindless pieces manipulated by your schemes, deceived, concealed, with a coat of pure white innocence. it's in you to blind the eyes of the stupid multitude, they fall at your feet and you are the conqueror. isnt it just so easy for you? you know, i know. silence says it all. |