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Friday, September 17, 2004 9:20 am
' the ghost' isnt thatt scary lah. some parts onlie. thanx to daya and ulfah for explaining to me bits by bits. and to nathira, stop hiding ur feelings idiot. if you dont like me just say so coz i dont like you too. stop talking bad about me behind my back. calling me names and comparing me with other shitts which i tot you wud never do. ouh. i simply HATE you. you think namecalling's cool? ouh well, its cool for you, not me. you craving for sex, i know. dont make me explode moron.
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Thrice--Identity Crisis
Image marred by self-infliction
Private wars on my soul waged
Heart is scarred by dual volitions
Juxtaposed and both engaged
Kindle flame, a test of faith
Pray help me see it through
I put all my trust in you
Refine hate and love
Fall afresh on me
End this crisis of
Identity
Draw this darkness out like poison
Stab, retrieve, again decline
Help me drive the dagger deeper
Trace with me explicit line
Take this blade, a test of faith,
And strike me deep and true
I put all my trust in you
Refine hate and love
Fall afresh on me
End this crisis of
Identity
This is my voice, all shadows stayed this is my heart, upon the altar laid
Please take all else away, hear my cry, I beg, I plead, I pray
I'll walk into the flame, a calculated risk to further bless your name
So strike me deep and true, and in your strength I will live and die both unto you.
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