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[sid] => 173379
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Metal Mind
[time] => 2012-07-17 14:51:25
[hometext] => Another one from 1984 - my darker days.
[bodytext] => I am going crazy in a plastic world. Nothing is real And nothing is sacred. At the end of each day, I throw away my played face. I have cruel and inhuman thoughts. In my mind, The unrighteousness is performed. In the end, These lines upon my face stand up And take a bow. All this in a chance to humor myself. I dig into my mind and pull out handfuls of sin. These fits of madness have blackened my soul And driven me to the depths of darkness. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 119 [topic] => 75 [informant] => soulsongs [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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