The world is my playground,
I will always want.
I wonder around in confusion,
I walk beside chaos.
My soul is empty
I am guided on wicked paths.
I will walk through the valley
followed by the shadow of death.
I embrace evil,
For it is my friend.
I carry a knife and gun;
They protect me.
My rivals walk with me,
This is my chosen life,
Good things come to me,
I work hard to be this fortunate.
Goodness and love are in fairy tales,
I will live my life here on earth
Until my time is served,
And in the end I will meet my Maker.
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