Dieing Soul

by ashley clark   May 23, 2005


There's nothing left of me
My soul has sunk to a knew low
And this time picking myself back up isn't worth it
I could care less if I die
I will vidoe tape it and air it on the news
I don't care what you think and I don't give a damn who knows
I hate you all and I hope you die I would stand there and watch your death and laugh about it

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