Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Seperation Anxiety

It all started when his parents parted ways, demanding his attention from both sides of the spectrum, psychiatrist sessions couldn't supress his obsession, playing with hand weapons, projectile steel he wield like navy seals, it's real, evil running through his veins, changed from humble to heavy metal king, spraying high school kids in his dreams, screams of fear as life disappears from his peers, flak jackets and strategic tactics, he planned it from jump, to be called a chump, a bitch, in this day n age you got a bone to pick, sadistic state of mind as he grips the piece, canvas the campus, armed with a sawed off shotty, ready to make souls release from their human bodies.

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