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S of I
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From misery I draw my strength,
Perfect masochist.
My wounds bring pleasure,
Even more.
They make me dream,
Make me feel free
Though bound by the strain
of pain.
Each time I fall
I try to drop as far I can
As fast as I can go
To hit the ground as bad
as though I\'ve fallen
from the sky.
And when I get kicked
(i often am)
I try to get it in the gut,
Maximum damage,
If not, at least a lot.
My source of inspiration is the pain
I found that once,
And now i try to gain
It always, but still I wonder
Could there be something else
To use?
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