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Sincerely,
Little Leprechaun
"I Know What I Am" 9 - 12 - 00
I know what i am
and so do you
a man without a goal;
no purpose and no soul
I exist for torment,
i exist for pain
no longer i want
what may remain
my tattered life
my hopeless dreams
I dont wish to continue
this meaningless being
my conscience is heavy
my life is none
how much this does suck
to be only one
alone in this pit
this pit of despair
how so i do long
for that to be a pair
But this pit is so deep
it goes past my soul
to the very heart
the bottom of this hell hole
and only there can it be found
in this one sad and lonely soul
the sand to fill this hopeless hole
How it depresses me so
to think of this
this life, this world,
this meaningless shit.
Why me, why now,
why this one sad and lonely soul?
But i get no answer,
no reply, no fill to this hole. . .