Category : Diary/Journal

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How many more times do I have to be scrutinized?
Humilitized for your weakened minds...
Cruel and tasteless intentions.

Have you no nobility?
A persona soiled by the worlds's bewitching.

You stand there in reverence,and cast out stupid spells...
What an off-putting composition,you just make my being hurl.

Senseless chatter to make another shatter.
A rotten apple disguised as being thoughtful.

I hear how the words fall from your
Darkened tounge.
I see the scheme in your eyes.
I feel your plot for my demise.

So hush your mouth and keep your mind from me.
I have no concerns for your black themes.