Walking down the street wearing used gear. Everybodies trying to suck me off into another universe.

                                    I cried when I wrote this verse. I also lied when I wrote the last one before this one. I really dont give a fuck about the sun or the moon. Far as Im concerned your about to get mooned by your teacher.

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Nobody truely knows the reason why we do things..

               Just put a name on it.. and throw it the fuck away.      You cannot change.

                                  You cannot stop.... the pain.    It grows I suppose.. I may be here.

Or there. I don't care. Don't stop... I want more and more.. 

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