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[aid] => mick
[title] => Final Opposition
[time] => 2004-07-06 16:05:47
[hometext] => This song talks about how soceity made me within.
[bodytext] => I've seen faces in the dark I cannot explain As I keep my eyes shut tightly The darkness covers my face I can't stop my pain forever I can no longer feel your touch This is the demon they've made me into I can stop myself from being left behind They can't see what they've made me into They created a monster inside of me Now they are gonna die (Because I can't take this) This pill is too much to swallow I can stop myself from destorying life But (I know) that now I can keep you close to me But (this) is not me inside of this body I woke up this morning, blood covers my mortal body I come to find you had died by my hands (by my blade) Take this pain and go away I can't kill another mortal I can't keep this wrecthed life any longer JUST MAKE THIS STOP! They can't see what they've made me into They created a monster inside of me How can they be so blind To never see their ceature The beast that murders the innocent The beast known as me They made me what I was Then you came to my life And with one smile you turned back into myself The side no one knew because I was the last in line Now I'm back to kill the ones who killed me inside And I'm not gonna stop this time until my mission is complete [comments] => 2 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Bones [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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