

What A Day Same old shit just a differnt day ,What A Day by ~sickman
It always seems to end the same
Trudge on blindly , feel the strain ,
While fitful sleep just dulls the pains
Fighting off demons deep within,
Reliving the memories again and again
Each moment's another eternity,
Confusion driven by curiosity
Only to find with wild eye's ,
One more sick daydream to despise
Just amarionette in some twisted play ,
This can't be real , what a fucking day.
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To better the British economy, I'd like to tax all foreigners living abroad.