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Poetry
May 21, 2012 21:21:34 GMT -8
Post by Rikuseroth on May 21, 2012 21:21:34 GMT -8
While we are all dying,
They are laughing.
While we are all crying,
They are scoffing.
We are their toys
They use us for fun
Although we are just girls and boys
I say it is time that we have our fun
Let us now take control
of this imperfect world made for the rich
Let us take down their pole
While they just scream "FUCK YOU, BITCH!"
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Poetry
May 21, 2012 21:22:51 GMT -8
Post by Silver on May 21, 2012 21:22:51 GMT -8
Truthful message. Rather humourous at the end. Choosy words, but i guess that is needed for the rhyme?
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Poetry
May 21, 2012 21:38:30 GMT -8
Post by Zero the Red on May 21, 2012 21:38:30 GMT -8
and you don't have to censor your words if you don't want to ya know. lol
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Poetry
May 21, 2012 21:39:20 GMT -8
Post by Rikuseroth on May 21, 2012 21:39:20 GMT -8
and you don't have to censor your words if you don't want to ya know. lol Im a little too used to GFF rules  |
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Poetry
May 21, 2012 21:54:08 GMT -8
Post by Zero the Red on May 21, 2012 21:54:08 GMT -8
np i'm just a little more layed back but I don't tolerate bullying that's all
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Poetry
May 21, 2012 22:01:29 GMT -8
Post by Rikuseroth on May 21, 2012 22:01:29 GMT -8
Dark red seas
Are all that I see
Well, they bring me to my knees
To see all the bodies
Of friends and whole families
Noone helps me
They all only watch
A gunshot is heard as the fat man sips his scotch.
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Poetry
Mar 4, 2013 8:10:11 GMT -8
Post by deon on Mar 4, 2013 8:10:11 GMT -8
It's funny.
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