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 Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:44 pm
This Be the first
THE LITTLE GIRL
The house up on the hill,
Where the little girl stood.
When suddenly there was a chill,
And a change in the mood.
She smiles as she looks up,
And sees death approaching soon.
The people jumping up,
Some looking up in gloom.
Blood gushing everywhere,
With yells of fear and fright.
Not a single life left,
With blood every way in sight.
When all is through and everyone’s dead,
The little girl looks up with a few words of praise.
Thank you so much, what else can be said,
Look for me the next time you’re raised.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:46 pm
this be a song
Defiance Of The Mundane
My Third eye’s blind and my vision’s still blurred.
But I’m so tired that I’ll never be heard.
They say I’ll never get ahead because of the way that I’m dressed.
And the way that my hair is just a big ******** mess.
{CHORUS}
Defiance of sanity,
Defiance of conformity.
You say I’ll never be,
Normal, just like you.
{CHORUS END}
I kinda forgot the words,
I think my dad is Mr. Burns.
Those were some really bad shrooms,
Ooo look pretty balloons.
Who are these ******** goons?
They’re trying to take my tunes.
I wanna play with wild raccoons,
It seems to me that…WE”RE ALL DOOMED!!!!
{CHORUSx2}
Defiance of sanity,
Defiance of conformity.
You say I’ll never be,
Normal, just like you.
{CHORUS END}
Defiance of gravity,
Defiance of empathy.
You say I’ll never be,
NORMAL JUST LIKE YOU!!
AN ***HOLE JUST LIKE YOU!!
PATHETIC JUST…LIKE…you…
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:56 pm
nice poem..and the song is nice to but it really has no rhythm.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 1:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 4:06 pm
yeah i havent tried writting music 4 it cuz it has to go fast and im not good with fast.
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