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My dreams according to you...15 years and yet my life is decided,My dreams according to you...
You sit me down and then you recite it,
I'm gonna be like you,
And everything you do,
My soul is dead I have no dreams,
You ensured they were crushed, Crushed, rushed and totally flushed,
They don't fall under your schemes,
I force myself to gain the grades,
Only for my hopes to fade,
When I fail you distress and complain,
To shout out lout I must refrain,
When I succeed and win,
You pop my joy with a pin,
The tears stream down my face,
All you do is look disgraced,
Am I really all that bad?  


Confessions of A Sadist-Preface-Confessions of A Sadist
This story is something that I have indeed heard say from others does happen when you are young and feel introverted or sidelined into the shadows by the society or family who surrounds you. Of course, I believe that it would not in the usual circumstances be as dramatic or rather quite as striking in such a way as this story is, nor would it appear to be quite so dramatic or as much unsettling.
My companions and I have discussed this subject on a small number of occasions whilst partaking in eating our lunches or perhaps swinging on a local swing set that one or two of us found one lazy summer afternoon,
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Interviewer "I read that you said Plug in Baby is about genetically modifying a puppy to stop it from growing"
Matt Bellamy "Well, I say a lot of things"
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