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It's been a long, unrewarding, left out, life. Your just someone who thinks way too much about the injustices of the world, the way the man keeps pushing you down; and you feel all alone. Everywhere you look there's always someone who is trying to fit in to this superficial world. Whether it the girls walking down the street praying to Paris Hilton, or the "skater guys" that think rock music is some guy singing a sappy song with a acostic guitar, there's never anywhere to go to belong, to be understood. All it is, is constant fakeness. Until you see the axe, it wasn't in the woods, or in a store, it was in your head. And it lite up like the sun. What was this axe trying to tell you.

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