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I Grew Up in the Rain, and it's Followed Me to Where I Am Now ~ The Journal of a Ta'Veren ~ Rated R
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Sirius (Malakalato) Belacqua
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May 17, 2017 07:44AM

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I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da ta
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna...
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess,
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect,
Like all your little loyal subjects do.
Sorry I'm not made of sugar,
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience for you.
Well, I'm just your problem.
I'm just your problem.
It's like I'm not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem.
Well, I shouldn't have to justify what I do.
I shouldn't have to prove anything to you.
I'm sorry that I exist,
I forget what landed me on your black list.
But I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you.
So, why do I want to? Why do I want to?
To... bury you in the ground... and drink the blood from your... UGH!


This ain't a test, fuck the rest. Time to set the record straight.
Talk your shit behind my back, let's hear you say it to my face.
I've heard the words fall out your lips, you little trendy fuckin' bitch!
The time has come to get you some, cause I just do not give a shit.
Do you take me for a fool!?
How's it feel to be a tool!?
See to me you're just a cancer!
Motherfucker, war is the answer!
As of now the end begins, I want to laugh but there's no joke.
To eat with the beasts and run with the wolves on the ashes you must choke.
I know it's got to chap your ass, to think I just won't go away.
Affects me not, I'm writing you off, I've got nothing more to say.
Do you take me for a fool!?
How's it feel to be a tool!?
To me you're just a cancer!
Motherfucker, war is the answer!
(Get some!)
You wanna disrespect me, you little fuckin' punk?
Everything I've done to be who I am, as far as I've fuckin' come.
I'll slap you so fuckin' hard, it'll feel like you kissed a freight train.
Fuck you!
(Rawr!)
[Guitar Solo]
(Bam!)
Do you take me for a fool!?
How's it feel to be a tool!?
Talking shit behind my back.
See to me you're just a cancer!
The time has come to get you some.
Motherfucker, war is the answer!
Yeaaaaaah!


I hate him with every fiber of my being, and more. It's taking all of my willpower to not hunt him down and beat the shit out of him until he shuts his fat ass mouth. But I'm better than that. And him.


Thanks. I just... I'm caught off guard. I'm sick of being betrayed by my "best friends"."
Same. Happens on here and offline for me




Maybe that's why his words hurt so bad.
Maybe they're right.
Jesus Christ, I don't wanna feel this way.
I still blame this on him, but how much longer can I get away with convincing myself it's his fault?
I don't know anymore. I don't know if there's anyone I can trust.
I thought he was my best friend.
I'd love to trust people like you, but if it was easy enough for Joe to fake being my friend, how can anyone prove they actually care?
I'm being irrational, but it makes sense.
Ugh.
It's not my fault I am who I am. It's the way I was raised.

I know, but....
It's still hard.
When everyone hates you, you can't help but wonder if you're a bad person.


Maybe that's why his words hurt so bad.
Maybe they're right.
Jesus Christ, I don't wanna feel this way.
I still blame this on him, but how much longer can..."
Me trust people? Lol not too much

I know, but....
It's still hard.
When everyone hates ..."
I know


Maybe that's why his words hurt so bad.
Maybe they're right.
Jesus Christ, I don't wanna feel this way.
I still blame ..."
I meant trust people who're like you.


What have I become, what have I done?
I spoke to the Devil today, and he swears he's not to blame.
And I understood, cause I feel the same.
Arms wide open, I stand alone.
I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone.
Right or wrong, I can hardly tell.
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.
The wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, righteous side of hell.
I heard from God today, and she sounded just like me.
What have I done, and who have I become.
I saw the Devil today, and he looked a lot like me.
I looked away, I turned away!
Arms wide open, I stand alone.
I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone.
Right or wrong, I can hardly tell.
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.
The wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, the righteous side of hell.
I'm not defending, downward descending,
Falling further and further away!
Getting closer every day!
I'm getting closer every day, to the end.
To the end, the end, the end,
I'm getting closer every day!
Arms wide open, I stand alone.
I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone.
Right or wrong, I can hardly tell.
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.
The wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.
The wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, the righteous side of hell.

You ARE friends, but if you're going to completely flip out over the smallest, dumbest things NOBODY will like being your friends. And don't try to blame me for what you brought upon yourself.

You ARE friends, but if you're going to completely flip out over the smallest, dumbest things NOBODY will like being y..."
I do realize that I was irrationally angry and rude yesterday, so I'm sorry. I'll let you back on To My Friends if you'd like.
