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#1 Morbid-Death
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As the Title sums up this work showing a dark mood bullying has the ability to wrap people into. [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]

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Heading threw life being judged, who am i but a shrug.
Flipping through the pages of life, it seems as though i live in spite.
No one in this world feels your pain, so just go on and make it rain.

Truth be that when you die see, that no one will miss thee.
These days i long to face death, god knows we have already met.
Just put me 6 feet deep, so i can finnally get some sleep.

I'm just this rat in a science experment, how did that ever get threw parliament? Begging you now to end this sorrow, I dont care, just throw me in a trash can that's hollow. Just give me a break or finish me off with a wooden heart steak.

No matter what you do in this life there will always be a mr. right.
Why even try to save the world when so many people in it just wanna see it burned? Look im digging my own hole, be a fan when im down there fill it in with this back hoe.

Why do you tease me like you do, all you ever want to do is see some one blue. You'd walk them right onto the tracks, then give that person a pat on the back? Sit back in a lawn chair, just close enough you get to smell my bloody tears in the air.

This poeitry my be morbid, life might as well smack you in the head.
If its one thing i learned its that people value happyness, they suck it from you till your full of emptiness. Humans just want to see a person die, its in your histroy i dont wanna hear you sigh.

No one is conected any more, all they ever want to do is fight the bore.
Walking around with out things to do, will bother most including me and you. I see where your coming from, start beating that war drumb.

No matter how i contemplate, all i ever feel is your hate, just do me a favor with that wood dole and attached steal plate. End my life of tourment im sick so much I'm starting to vent. I'll never live up to your standards and for that i see what causes the slander.

Why even eat anymore, i hate going to the store. Where ever i go hate is what most show. I'll just bide my time and shrivle, who cares anymore get me when you finally get that shovel...
I just want to die, im so sick and tiered of hearing it from those who pass me by.

What if i just stopped talking all together and sit n rot waiting for the ladder. Guess all i'll do now is drink, what a wierd world where those push you to death, just for them to watch you sink.

Why not go the extra mile and make this a PSA: [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]
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