My greatest poem I have writtin. Current mood: depressed
These battles I instigate are giving me no more options, so I am crawling to my enternal abyss of darkness. All these drowning Memories I embrace and when I start to think, something strangles me and I am not able to breath no more. I derserve to be poisoned by them and spend my afterlife in hell right next to satin. So don't ask me to try to succeed in life because at it will bring me is misery. There is nothing wrong with wanting blood to drizzle down my face. I might be suicidal but I still have the grace of an angel. When the reaper comes for my soul I will gladly go with the angel of death. So when you get that erie feeling around me it is because he is waiting for me to give up my soul.
~!@ HIT UP EVERY FAMILY MEMBER YOU KNOW WITH A JUGGALO SIGN. ITS UP TO the JUGGALOS/JUGGALETTES TO KEEP THIS MUTHA FACKO GOIN.
HATCHET MAN
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if you a true ninja, you'll throw it up. don't worry, i'll throw it up back to ya, if you a klown hater, then you just fucked up. but if you a true juggalo, then we got ya back. send this to 7 of ya juggalo homies. MMFWCL
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