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Tuesday, November 27, 1990
Sick
who do you think you are
telling me what to do
I have a mind
I don't need you
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of life
fuck you all
I don't need you
I can fend for myself
but you lock me up like I can't think
life I said
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of life
fuck you all one more time
Friday, November 23, 1990
Selfish
I am a selfish person
I try to think about others
but it all comes back to is
what it will do for me
is everybody like this
I hope I'm not alone
is it wrong to be selfish
I hope it's not
when we were young
we were taught not to be
but I must be honest
were were taught to be
I am a selfish person
Thursday, November 22, 1990
That Age
I wonder what it feels like to be
that age
I had forgotten what it was like to be
that age
just starting to care
I wonder
I think
I don't know anymore
how difficult is it to be
that age
why do we have to grow older
start to think about the problems of life
it's not fair
why must we have to
I want to go back
back to the time when there was no care
just wonder
I hate it all
Wednesday, October 10, 1990
Fly
fly
fly away from this guilty land
can't we be free to think on our own
free
you can't tell me we are free
I know it's not true
people telling us how to think
telling us what to do
we aren't free
what do you mean 'land of the free'
it's all a joke
they are trying to bar down our souls
how can we stop them
before it's too late
just let me fly away
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