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Blah The world is spinning around me
While I stand still
In the midst of this rushing tornado
That wants to consume me
With every turn it takes
Around a tortured soul
That it licks its lips hungrily
To taste
Because it knows I'm weak
Weak enough to die
Somewhere in a field where no one can find me
Because I'm just tired
Of life
And of you-
The world that just wants to kill me
Anyways.
January 14, 2003
