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Th irony of my twisted mindIt brings me out for something to find
I don't know what it is nor who it is
But I can't seem to stop or to seize
I beg of death yet I beg of peace
These confusing thoughts have made a crease
In my mind, my body and also my heart
And that's why I can't seem to stop making such mindless art
I have a family, I have Friends and everything I need
But my puny existence have left me something to heed
That without water, sunlight and good care I can never grow a seed
And that a mere mortal like me can also bleed
My irony, beliefs of death and life
Has taken me to many people a strife
Heeding only my beliefs
And not others chiefs
I sing of endless peace
Yet I draw of ceaseless pain
And I speak of death without seize
Yet through all of these I have nothing to lose or gain
I believe in Shinigami yet I believe in God
I often pray only to take back the life I had.
I'll take an answer "Yes" but not just a nod.
I want to be left out feeling lonely but I don't want others to feel sad.
I'm so confuse with the irony of myself
But I don't believe I need any help.
I sometimes think in the heat of the sun I'd melt
But these thoughts of mine I've never felt.
I seek a place to call my own
Yet I'm afraid to leave my home.
I don't think that in my life I'll ever atone
My wishes and dreams are forever left alone.








