yea trying to spill the blood over the lunar eclipes when natives tried to end my row, when my life has no meaning, when my likes of just screaming dont leave nothing else but my painless blades just streaming, like if i never knew i had a hole in my heart, like if i knew i had the right to depart from my brainless stroles, since i control my emotions, so i command them not to love no more, cause im afraid yea, but i shed no tear, the only ones i shed was one blood drop year by year, and if only i had a purpose, you guys will take no courses im just hear of flowing heart before im breaking out no lie, my aching pain, my drops of sweat, my dreams has been shattered, to pieces of peace of lease of evictions and of release, of convictions, of anger problems or of to please, the way of my life no more i have no love left in me......

Many things had put anger in me but i continue to strive, since my addiction of my poems never made me live life yet i managed to hold onto the greatest things i ever held, and to me its loveless since my love just went and fell right in hell, the endless pit of flames which describes my heart, for every night i try to sleep heartburns just wake me up, and try to cover my pain with excuses of my going to the bathroom alot, but only i know the truth is that i wake up from the flames of hell and rot, yea from the torture of flowing right into a depth of which the moments time to spread the truth is when the rain drops go spinning, and the tear drops go dry, from the blood shed is winning, cause more vengence is why, so alot of men and women try to end another life, No Love No Hate for which i managed to apply, yea i dont got love for no one for the reason i dont love personal, but i do got love for my brothers and sisters who are there to support me......

Lenin aka SangRio
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