Im sick and drowned in sorrow
Waiting for one god damned tomarrow
I wait for things to mend
But it never comes in the end
Im ******** sick of theses sad poems
It just makes me mad
How people think their life is so damn bad
They dont think of others
You know, The ones without mothers
The kids who our very sweet
But in return get beat
The children who are raped
Then find it has been taped
So stop mopein you whores
What do you want more?
You make life such a bore
Pick yourself off the ground
There is happiness to be found
Stop thinking you are so rundown
You just sound like a clown
Now the terms shall be met
I hope this is something you get
I KNOW MY RHYMES SUCK
BUT YOU BETTER STOP BEING SUCH A ********
Radi-O Community Member 
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