
2004-07-19, 11:36
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Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: The Jason Becker Monastery
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Life, and how i feel about it
I was listening to some Darkthrone, Transylvanian Hunger, and it put me in a pretty dark mood, so i decided to write a song. Don't ask why.
Into the darkness i drift
life left far behind
I feel my misery lift
Death is in my mind
I waited for my time to end
Cutting with my knife
Knowing death was round the bend
Fed up with my life
Grew up with a life of love
Beaten as a child
I'd hate to end up above
Insanity runs wild
The third verse will probably go, but im in a rush and it will have to do for now
its a work in progress, i will update it when more comes.
All criticism welcome 
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We live thinking we will never die.
We die thinking we had never lived.
Cut it out.
- Jason Becker
Last edited by Severed_Head_Stoner : 2004-07-19 at 11:58.
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