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Прошел несколько тестов. Ничего нового, кроме Курта. Приятно удивлен или наоборот. Скорее всего сыграл роль последний ответ про девиз I hate myself and want to die. кстати по этому поводу:

Madness

Taste my madness
One for me and much for you
Feel my sadness
I just want to...

Mayday, mayday
I'm in danger
Threat of depression
Too much pressure
Mayday, mayday
I'm in danger
I can't stand this
Totally breathed

Don't face me in the mud
Just give me all your blood
I'll take all that you've got
All I need is my short cut

Taste my madness
One for me and much for you
Feel my sadness
I just want to...
Want to take
Want to break
Want to

Stay away, stay away
I'm in the chains
I can't get out
Cuz feel much doubts
Stay away, stay away
I'm in the chains
Fuck this shit
I'm sick of it

I'm just weary and wanna be retired
Believe no one think I am the crier
Never put me on the animal desire
Better burn down in the hellish fire

Taste my madness
One for me and much for you
Feel my sadness
I just want to...
Want to feel
Want to KILL

Fair play, fair play
I'm on the game
Entered the contest
Bad thoughts infest
Fair play, fair play
I'm on the game
And feel delight
When it is night

You never give a fuck of anyone
And nothin' else that you'd be done
I tried to rise to high but down
I missed the time and start to run

And I'm runnin'...
Runnin' out of you
Runnin' out of true
And I'm runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of life
Just runnin' out of all
Just breakin' down the wall

Taste my madness
One for me and much for you
Feel my sadness
I just want to...
Want to hide
Want to DIE

(c) Gene's Lyrics November 12, 2002

Где-то слышал или читал, что от несчастной любви дураки стреляются, а умные пишут стихи. Давно я не писал стихов, года полтора уже.