Go on, hit me and make my day,
Stop the boredom for a while.
It won't make me scream, or cry.
No, it'll make me feel better inside.
All shiny white the way i like
The blood emphasised, glowing red,
Shattering your false ego
And eroding the paint on your car.
Go on, hit me so all my pain
Does not feel real, only a dream,
Make me feel like i am still here
Walking in normality's light.
Tuesday, 16 December 2008
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