If time was irrelevant,
If hearts could be pure,
If people werent so deviant,
life wouldnt be so obscured.
Hush, hush these words fade,
into my heart and mind.
Marked with how i am afriad
that i shall become blind...
The world revolves
as people live and die
and my soul dissolves
as children scream and cry..
Sociaty breathes from my soul,
taking oxygen from my lungs.
My emotions flow out of control
as my life rest upon their tongues.
Speak not the truth,
when sadness is all we know!
Depression floods are youth
and shows our future where to go...
My eyes shead tears
but i fear it helps none.
Hell's flames shall spread our fears
and reveal all we have done.
The sin of our kinds
shall never fade,
it slumbers in our minds,
marked with how we are afriad.
Sadly,innocent is irrelevant
in this sociaty no one's heart remians pure.
People shall continue to be deviant
and life shall forever be obscured...














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"holy crip he's a crapple"-Peter Griffin
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James Pack
Writer. Artist. Psychopath.
http://www.hairypackman.com/ ~ Welcome to the Insanity!
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The mind of a Psycho
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James Pack
Writer. Artist. Psychopath.
http://www.hairypackman.com/ ~ Welcome to the Insanity!
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The mind of a Psycho
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The mind of a Psycho
--
James Pack
Writer. Artist. Psychopath.
http://www.hairypackman.com/ ~ Welcome to the Insanity!
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The mind of a Psycho
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James Pack
Writer. Artist. Psychopath.
http://www.hairypackman.com/ ~ Welcome to the Insanity!
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