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Date Posted: 05:48:19 07/12/01 Thu
Author: Nicholas Nice
Subject: My Life

the way i live

yo this is some shit running through my mind. I live in a fucked up city so if you feel me just respond and hit me up.

check it.................

Day One

crazy terrifying thoughts run though the cells of my brian//
two steps and a glass of Gin from going "mentally insane"//
if you were the arties in my heart you would'nt feel the pain//
turning until a devil with deamon agendas with a "mythical name//

Day Two

still no diffeference in my life hoping to find mercy//
maybe freeing my self away from this cursed crazy city//
run around with knowledge larger than the planet it self//
spread it to these zombies looking people before they reach their deaths//

Day Three

go to school to get an education and it is always interupted//
because a bitch ass student push me around like a puppet//
talk about my parents and the way i look and talk//
imitating little animals making fun of my unique walk//

Day Four

people dont understand my pain so they look at me dumb//
until i pulled two loaded pistols and everyone started to run//
blasting violently in every direction until numbness is what im feeling//
now the world look at me crazy cause i even killed little children//

Last Day

it kept hitting me until i cant take this shit no more//
contamplating on sucide until my brain leaks blood through my pores//
why kill my self when i could kill the rest in frustrastion//
starting massive confusion with terrosists groups roaming around the nation//
i have to stay sane or the world will face domination//
a little story of my life and times of frustration

this a true story

words of advice from Nicholas Nice aka the lyrical genius

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