Noose...

Distortion...
5:50 a.m. - 2006-07-16


Death is a part of life. We are told to accept it for what it is. We are told to understand. Fuck it. He comes and he takes them away from us. And we are supposed to understand? Fuck it. We are supposed to move on, to learn to smile again? Fuck it. How do we smile when we are missing a piece of who we are?
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Fuck it.
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Dear Diary,
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I am an eater of death.

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