Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
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Thread Topic: Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
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I used to think about and write storylines in my head to "escape" the world, but now it's gotten too sad for me to think about. Everything with Augustus is sad. It hurts to think about.
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I want to die so much it isn't funny anymore
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Snatch the mic from him, b---- I'mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah that rap was tight
But I'm 'bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
From the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted 'cause Marsh is not mellow
Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop
Til my hip don't hop anymore (s---)
When you're so good that you can't say it
'Cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore (s---)
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a f---: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love -
I haven't cried this hard in a while. I f---ing hate myself.
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No matter how hard I try. I'll always lose. I'm worthless. I never do anything right. I should have known. It's always been this way. I'm an idiot. I'm a f---ing idiot for thinking I could ever do anything right. Who cares anymore?
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did my post time go up
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I think those jerks marked my Komaeda post bc the pic doesn't show up anymore
Smfh
I hate the world sometimes -
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Hurtful words,
From my enemies of the last five years,
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze,
When you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget! -
Oh my god, bless this rarity, Seth is on.
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