People tell me to leave my past in the past.
But what do you do when your nightmares seem to everlast.
I just wish I could end all of this misery.
I get really sick of living days of total apathy.
My weapon of choice was a onyx handle double bladed knife.
It was a tool I used to cause near limitless strife.
When I look back I think maybe I should have taken my own life.
Feelings? I had none.
They could'nt see I was the devils son.
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