"about done"

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"about done"

Havent you noticed, somewhere along the line.
That our actions transends even before our time.
can you visualize our selfish deeds and our selfish needs,
yes experience the bad seeds, and our bad breeds . where did we go fucken wrong? if you ask me, my fingers cant help but point at you, yes no thanks to you im no longer innocent ,i now dream of a demise ha my track is gone. i’ve had it up to here,when will that day come and what can you do about it? i dont know what i’m capable of, but stop me i’m about done.
Worry free, non existant peace, yet peaceful so called sleep.yeah im losing my mind and all you could offer me is some advice, so fuck paradise. the tune was there, but hows this all sound? removing these chains and being unbound. just look at me, the words i speak equals something i can not achieve . damn you god, yes i know i’m weak. well we shall see. my actions will speak for me. dont you dare, try to understand. look this was my destiny, i just happened to turn.. out a nightmare, throw me back in the sea. im about done.


Hey you, am i sincere no, slowly apprehend my aversion. Yes i know what i just said. There was an upside i was once happy but now explain my reversion. yeah what a year, not that i dont fear what happens next. just shut your eyes even at my premier. yeah its my journey , and my excursion .split, you have nothing to do with it. the truth, the evidence once existed and what was once a lovely fable,dont matter, because everything have gone unstable. Ugly how my innocence bled...all because,i was ignorant yeah thats what i just said. i’m about done.


the absence of faith, my past mistakes .tears me apart, yes I will always remember all the details.i’m about done. Well fuck, everything must go, like a god-damn clearance sale.i hunger so i shove it all down, exploit my dues everything thats me. bring me down to my knees, into the ground all the way to hell.I’d ask god to save me. Apparently it’s clear, that I am still here.falling closer to the ends of the earth.what are you trying to prove?does this earth mean as much as my self worth. use us as pawns just to prove a point. if that is so, i say fuck this joint i’m about done.

Hey, have your heard of the four horsemen and my apocalypse. Boy its fast,blindly catching on what happens next. add some more obsticles make it even more complex. Hey, What can i say, I did this, and what a mess. What joy, what future to look forward to. Well, I cannot be saved, theres nothing you can do. Why bother reaching out when its my hand, my breath that carries everything thats spread. yes, i’m about, i’m about done yeah.

relax, sit back, observe the four horsemen and my apocalypse. just dont get caught in a similar eclipse. My advice is to be fit, be strong, be educated with strong beliefs. Strengthen your will, your desire to live in this beautiful world that I could not find, but I was weak. My last words are, please dont let it spread, heads up & hopefully it all ends with my collapse.Caught in my trap i created unintentionally. Do what you must, do what you can to deny satan and his master plan. Cripple the violence,hardships, the casualties,the illnesses, the suffering and the aforementioned destinys of man.completely avoid the four horsemen and my apocalypse.yes, i’m about, i’m about done yeah.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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