Forget it all now.
This is something for me to write out again.
IN the night above.
I am who i am today.
The clouds are hanging over me.
Its the part of me I dont want to see.
THe side of me no one needs to be.
Seeing what people shouldn't.
Doing something cause I need to.
I question everything.
The darkness talks to me.
Inside its already apart of me.
Fragile minded little kids.
Sibliminal messages inside the brain.
Telling me about me.
INside the darkness it consumes me.
Living forever in here.
A hero in my time.
THe day chris died.
THe day I was born.
Reserected from the ashes.
Boomer was formed.
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This is my place to be me
The dunce yea.
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