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i feel my life is hexed
death has his eye on all i care about
anything I touch
seems to decay
I don’t have much
But he’ll try to take it anyway

life is just code
16 digits is sometimes all i know
seeing the world in ones and zeros
no angels
no devils
no villains
no heroes

i look for life
I see it through the eyes of others
But I’ll never understand
why I got another chance
so many others die and kill
all sisters and brothers

i've cheated death once before
and so
he now cheats me
comes to steal in the cover of shadow
all that I want to see
he wants payback

so now, i'm hexed




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On Friday February 24th, 2006, An Expired Member (10) writes:
Death and life are a riddle even the greatest of minds from the beginning of time have tried to comprehend. I believe in some sense our beliefs(creed or what have you)are man made but like all mysteries there is something out there. I am hexed too broth



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