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Corrupted
Hold up, everyone run I got a gun,
Aiming my animosity toward society!
I hate to see the casualties, my reality
Is twisted. Why do I have this gun sitting
On my lap? Emptied the clip, before I do
Something senseless! Why am I so
Piss? I feel defenceless, I don't want
Food to eat, I don't want new shoes
On my feet. Just give me the money!
God damn I am fucking dead to society,
The God of death is me! Corrupted by
Poverty and I finally lost it! Suicide will
Bring justice to the stuff I did..
