Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Shackled To An Emotion I Dislike

Hello again, I’m chained down
To the weight of depression
With the knowledge
That it’s all ending and
If the others go too soon,
I will submit myself to suicide
And have not
One drop of guilt to it.
I will strive for this form of greatness.
Ain’t no one gonna stop me,
Ain’t no one gonna try,
Ain’t no one who cares.
Again, I miss you.

June 2, 2004

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Shackled To An Emotion I Dislike

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