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Just when you think things are looking up
Someone throws a sheet over your head
and ties a rope around your neck.
Just when you think things couldn't get worse
They hang you from a tree
and let you slowly die
Just when your about to give up
Some angel saves you
and tells you to keep on going
Just when you go to thank the angel
You realize it was he who tied you up
and it is all a game to him...

You are just his prey



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On Tuesday February 1st, 2005, Litteratus (73) writes:
neat, I like it


On Tuesday July 13th, 2004, The Kid Of Corruption (146) writes:
Games suck. But this write is cool. Makes you wanna just scream what the fuck. lol


On Friday May 7th, 2004, frost bite (48) writes:
not too bad, by far your best write.


On Wednesday April 21st, 2004, Beautiful Scars (245) writes:
wow..alot of truth, very well written..makes you wonder who is your enemy, and who is jsut using you...exellent write. -fairy-


On Wednesday April 21st, 2004, Midnight Shadow (89) writes:
This is really unique. I loved it. ~Midnight Shadow~



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