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EnterOrion
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I'm suffering pretty extensive writers block right now, so I'm limiting it to songs and poems. I can't write a story for some reason.

Song of Our Nightmares

Suicide, insanity,
Happiness, ecstasy.
Horror, sanity,
Mania, Euthanasy.

Youâve ran a million miles,
Youâve sung a million songs;
Youâve brought a million smiles,
Youâve shown me what belongs.

Laughter never ceases,
Happiness never ends,
Iâve picked up all the pieces,
Then life all transcends.

Theyâve torn a million lives,
Theyâve killed a million people;
Not one person survives,
Theyâre hung from the steeple.

Horror never ceases,
Misery never ends,
Theyâve picked up all our pieces,
Then death all transcends.

Iâve saved a million souls,
Iâve killed a million killers;
Iâve riddled them with holes,
Iâve killed the blood spillers/

Murder never ceases,
Killing never ends,
I pick up all their pieces,
To hell they transcend.

Suicide, insanity,
Happiness, ecstasy.
Horror, sanity,
Mania, Euthanasy.

Killing never ceases,
Hell never ends,
Holocaustâs the pieces,
To history it transcends.

If someone could give me a happy topic, it would be appreciated.

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Kyouzou
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That was awesome, was that a hint of self-insertion i picked up there?

EnterOrion
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That was awesome, was that a hint of self-insertion i picked up there?


I'm not quite sure what self insertion is, but if you mean that this is based off of me, you are correct. In fact, the person in the first section speaking is in fact me.

I might continue it tomorrow, but I dunno.

Desert War

Rolling thunder sweeps across the land,
Blood and guts shall fill the sand.
The desert fox may be elusive,
Sending troops who will cease to live.

The tanks are moving, firing quick,
The slaughter looming shall make you sick.
Advancing flanks through Alamein,
The slaughter of thousands drive you insane.

Reversing the tactics, send the blitz,
Hitting hard, they must be blown to bits.
Advancing the desert, killing all,
Breaking through, we shatter their wall.

Victory ours, the fox is gone,
All thoughts of the enemy now foregone.
Though victory is ours, it is short lived,
Onto more killing that we relive.
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