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What_the_fuck_was_i_on

Depressing shit
Things I will never forget
If I forget
That will be the end
Remembering means forgetting
Forgetting requires remembering
The only way it goes away
If I only go away
So here I go BOOM!!!
I see a hallway darkly lit
I walk down the hallway and see myself throwing a fit
Further on down I see an old man in a room
His face looks familiar
I ask him, Do I know him?
He tells me a story of a fantastic adventure
About his battle with a creature
A creature beyond definition
Yet he tries to define it
He sorts it out to me
Through a tale, a parody
He told me it looked a horse with no feet
But with teeth like a lion
He went on discussing it
Bat as he got to the point he forgot it
He sat there with a blank stare
He seemed to be studying the air
All of a sudden the room spins
And the power of Satan seems to win
All around me darkness surround
I see a tiny speck of light floating around
I touch the speck and my soul just hits the deck
The things I saw the things that were flawd
I cried, I tried, I died
People screaming, “Retard!! At me, calling me queer
I looked around for somewhere to hide, somewhere near
They found me, stoned me, they shoved me, It never seemed to end
I kept trying to find shelter but nothing around the bend
I grabbed my security blanket for security but found a sincere insincerity
I ran and found an room with a light on inside
The darkness seemed to have no end