After many years of pain
Many years I thought it was my gain
Now I finally know the source
Now I know it was you behind this evil force
Years of depression, and it’s your fault
The memory of those years, were locked in a vault
Recently, those memories were released
I remember everything, and trust me, I am not pleased
I flash on the day, you all ganged up on me
On that inglorious day, I sustained an injury
I’ll take my time to find you all
And when I do so, you will fall
After I’m done with you all, all will be well
For all I care, you all can rot in hell
-Magnus Ivar Markusson-
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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Deep stuff man
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