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Souls without a chance

We have got to break these chains

No more restraints



Their is a souls lament

Though we show good intent

Please give us a chance



So many poems sound the same

But then we all have the same problems

Its hard to expess ourselves, our souls



I want to find a new way to explain these feelings

The visions of the future i strive for

Though still theirs the question why live anymore



Kept down by the twisted and tainted

The hearts they claim to have arent real

But simply just merely painted



And i hear a little song in my mind

Maybe i'm crazy and left my sanity behind

This is how the song goes



"I am the first the hell on earth

I am the second not one to be reckoned

I am the third i kill without a word

I am the fourth i stalk mankind

I am the fifth the poison in souls

I am the sixth reaping all life

I am the seventh weilding the knife



The seven deadly sins call to me



Wrath is often my best friend

Sloth is my biggest sin

Envy is something i cant say i never had

Greed we've all had that at least once

Pride well i've had that

Lust i have yet to experience that

Gluottony i've certainly had my share"



And i was too cold to care

Alone and lost with no on there

Big deal if you've heard it all before



Wake me and save me

I fell in to the sleep of sadness

And its so dark in this place



Maybe this dosent make sense

Sure it dosent fit together

Well i'll still turn and say whatever



When i was on the edge of a break down

People offered to give me the final push

They were laughing then, but not now



At least i'll never be lonely

I've got my best friend by my side

Thats good enough even without love



I'm failing the points of authority

Their rules are stupid anyway

And ideas of equality are laughable



This little song is all over the place

You may think my heads up in space

Well what the hell who cares