Faithless
whats up whats up with u whats up with this life whats up with life anyways give up or dont run and ride or dont think ur decisions thru son why and why now can always be dis way gotta get er done there boy im a try well try harder ya piece o cruddy shit relax cant realx sir must get this done must get it done fast and get on my way and hurry it up well try harder and and dnt let the door hit u in the ass on the way out ya piece of filthy vermin horse shit yes sir i will get things done belief in god he never helped u look at the last goddamn year o yer life ur still worthless ur faithless they aid im bound to fail i still have hope not hopeless yet jus dont have much of anything else to go off other then being this way the weay of lost faith but must be tougher be concentrate on life at this moment must forget bout everything esle must know when and where i can hav faith once more.
poem by Dorian Suchelle
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