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But some don't realize the Mask it truly is, to hide the face of someone less Fair.
The Pain never stops, and it keeps pouring onto your shoulders;
Your reign falls, marching stops, and friendly Fire reigns, they're no longer Soldiers.
They continues to Corrupt the next, leaving nothing but the pitiful cries of some Soul.
This is not me, I do not rhyme.
No, not for the swine.
Someone with an Opinion to Enforce,
That is not me.
I am not Pure, but I am not Corrupt
I've seen said souls cry, it brings rage, like an Anti-Siren
So now, the only question
Abandon Ship, Life is Nearing.Abandon Ship, Life is Nearing quick; let your Smile fail to be the essence of Happiness; stop your Mind from wandering, Life is Nearing.
Let the drama begin again; the constant threats of Suicide and Revenge, the false Love, the Lies and Deception, the Agonization of bearing one more day of Crying.
Life is Nearing quick; watch the world's Pain pile into a heap, the Bodies piling along side, and just Mute the World away into the back of your head, and Laugh. Mute the World and listen to The Voices, They're Smart, They'll agree.
Abandon Ship, Life is Here, watch as the World floods under, the Blood dry; the screams Silenced, the Bodies follow the waves, like Obedient salmon.
All Aboard, Life has set sail; lay on the beach and watch the World float away, Mute it all.
The Voices will agree.
Dear Anonymous"Dear Anonymous,
I've written this to inform you that the warranty on my heart is on the verge of going void, I hope you will extend this warranty soon.
Not gonna lie, I've mad a lot of mistakes, pissed off a lot of people, broken a lot of hearts. I do promise I'll be there this time, to cheer you up and whisper sweet nothings to you. I won't give up, I love you this is a proven.
I know your love is exhausted, but please give me another chance, one more hug, one more Kiss.
I awoke from my slumber only to find my life bleak and colorless, a lack of inspiration, curiosity, or Love, and so I arose from my Life, only to find the world the same, people walking to work as if thier whole mindset was to work their under-payed jobs, people Lying and Cheating, every word spoken a Disgust or Insult, people feeling the pain of a sharp or blunt object meeting their chests, the Wise burning for their words, a World worth living.
So You came in and stole my Everything, brought me to my knees, and saved me from it, but can Paradise exist without the War, the burn of a bullet it your chest, or the Agony of Death? No
DeafenWorld, why must you do this to me? Throw more sadness my way;
Make it harder to stand up without a helping hand.
World why must you do this to them? Make everyone go silent;
Make it sadder to see the world move on in Happiness.
World why take an Angel? Why take one of your Own back?
Why must you take the Angel of our friends?
Make them Deaf to Joy? Make them Hear the Sour Notes?
World, you don't win. We maybe Deaf but we do See.
We love our Angel, a true friend, a fun talker, a good occupier.
A Fighter. A Lover. An Angel.
World, I go Deaf by Will, not by your Sick power.
Even Deaf though, I Sing, I Listen. I Know.
I won't Forget. I will Always be Deaf.
But I will Never be Blind.
World, you've done enough, you've made the Tears fall, you've made the Minds ache.
But World; I never will Cry. You won't win.
Sadness and Cruelty cannot beat Happiness and Love.
You've Lost World, We've Won, and You started it all with an Angel.
I still miss Him, World... Why must you do this to Me? To Him? To