Darkness Imprisoning me All that I see Absolute horror I cannot

I prefer

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

>>35266911
THEY ARE THE PANZER ELITE
BORN TO COMPETE
NEVER RETREAT
GHOST DIVISION
LEAVING OR DEAD
ALWAYS AHEAD
FED BY YOUR DREAD

POOPOO
PEEPEE
NOW MOMMY
HAS TO CHANGE ME

*guitar solo*

>>35266936
thank you anon, that's my favourite one too

>>35266911
Cut my bodypillow into pieces
This is my last board,
Permabanned, no reeing
Don't give a fuck if IP my account memeing
This is my last board,

Cut my bodypillow into pieces
I've reached my last board,
Arguing, no tendies
Don't give a fuck if IP my account memeing
Do you even care if I IP baiting?

Would it be left, would it be right?
If I posted on /pol/ tonight,
Trips are that I might
Cry out of sight
And I'm contemplating suicide

'Cause I'm losing my memes, losing my dreams
Wish anon would tell me I'm sane
Losing my memes, losing my dreams
Wish anon would tell me I'm sane

I never realized I was sperging too loud
'Til it was too late and I was raging within
Hungry, feeding on bait and posting in trap threads
Greentexting, where do I begin?

It all started when I lost my tendies
No love for moot and no love for mods
Posting to find a love upon a thread
Finding nothing but traps and trannies

'Cause I'm losing my memes, losing my dreams
Wish somebody would tell me I'm sane
Losing my memes, losing my dreams
Wish somebody would tell me I'm sane

Nothing's true, pics or it didn't happen

I'm ranting and I'm sperging
I'm sperging [4x]
I can't go on posting this way

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Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

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The streets that I grew up on probably change by now
The house that I grew up in is owned by somebody that I don't know
The places that I used to go
You cannot see them
They are covered in snow

Stuttering, cold and damp
Steal the warm wind tired friend
Times are gone for honest men
And sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keep
Heaven sent hell away
No one sings like you anymore

VAN FULL OF RETARDS - HA HA HA HA
VAN FULL OF RETARDS - YOU DROOL ON YOURSELF

YOU COULDN'T EVEN WIN A BRONZE
IN THE SPECIAL OLYMPICS
YOUR PARENTS ARE ASHAMED
OF THEMSELVES AND OF YOU

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me.
I opened doors for little old ladies,
I helped the blind to see.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me and I'm feelin' real shot down
And I'm gettin' mean.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
My dog bit me on the leg today.
My cat clawed my eyes.
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle,
And dad has to hide.
I went to church incognito.
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith,
He recognized me,
And punched me in the nose, he said.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
He said you're sick, you're obscene.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
He said you're sick, you're obscene.

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LIVING ON THE BRINK OF
SUICIDE
LIVING ON THE BRINK OF
SUICIDE

>>35268031
GHOST DIVISION