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Welcome to My World,here's where you see my side,How from minute to minute i can change,unpredictable like the tide.Alittle water on the brain?hmmm maybe thats it!That makes me so differenti guess God just had to spitThe things i do, what I've done,where I've been,I feel i can make goodbut would rather commit sin.Believe in what?that i will go up?I'm not going to be tookMy soul is doomed to cookVisions of violencehorror,pain that will alway fill my headThey hurt me through the daytimeand scare me when in bedWhy do i have to feel this?when all i've done is goodAsked a priest and doctori've done everthing i couldBut still no answersnot from them nor aboveI'm fighting an inner demonand it's eatting all my loveSoon there will be nothing, nothing to help me nowbut before it's at it's worsei'd rather take my final bowLeave the place that's giving me a feeling of insaneEnd it all before it's wonand kill it with the painPray, sure that'll workit never has beforeHe won't answer my call for help,and i'll hate him even moreSo there is my tour to youhow my thoughts are mixed and twirledI hope you've liked your time with meand welcome to My World. Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 29 2001 12:42 PM PST 18 • 0 • 13
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"Welcome to My World,here's where you see my side,How from minute to minute i can change,unpredictable like the tide.Alittle water on the brain?hmmm maybe thats it!That makes me so differenti guess God just had to spitThe things i do, what I've done,where I've been,I feel i can make goodbut would rather commit sin.Believe in what?that i will go up?I'm not going to be tookMy soul is doomed to cookVisions of violencehorror,pain that will alway fill my headThey hurt me through the daytimeand scare me when in bedWhy do i have to feel this?when all i've done is goodAsked a priest and doctori've done everthing i couldBut still no answersnot from them nor aboveI'm fighting an inner demonand it's eatting all my loveSoon there will be nothing, nothing to help me nowbut before it's at it's worsei'd rather take my final bowLeave the place that's giving me a feeling of insaneEnd it all before it's wonand kill it with the painPray, sure that'll workit never has beforeHe won't answer my call for help,and i'll hate him even moreSo there is my tour to youhow my thoughts are mixed and twirledI hope you've liked your time with meand welcome to My World...."