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I'm on a path of self destruction, of mass destruction.
When this bomb blows the casualties will be colossal
and the world will never be the same, not my world.
They will still be alive ... but I will no longer be;
I'll be dead to the world, and it will be dead to me.
This world already is dead to me, but it still breathes
One day I will make it stop it's infernal breathing
Then I'll just have the world inside my head
And my destruction will be complete.
The world may reach it's dying arm to me
But it's offer will be mud compared to my gold.
~ Can't really say anything about this one ... no idea when I wrote it either. ~
Give me a reason to love life
Prove to me happiness is real
Show me the undying light of hope
And I will cast away the darkness.