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Light Weight
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Colours of Debate(Prism Divided Light)
IP:
just bored...
My Heart is blackened when...
We go back and forth, for the black again
and just to lack a friend we attack, defend
deny, sigh and high disbelief suspend
pretend we didn't see each other
seething under skin and shudder
keen the rudder, rock boat and stutter
"Please be quiet!" Can't she just shut her,
mouth? no cuz it's another round about
way of expressing a shout
devout to pray silence for violence
the prey to slay nonsense as I wince
Red Light - for passion in the fight
a bled bite with blood just right
boiling in the night and furious rage
a spurious stage that lures me to rave
Blue Light - so sad, so very melancholy
you have to know it couldn't help but stall me
with shotgun fired looks that accost your...
stance stood, so I'm mired in sad posture
Yellow Light - moments of fleeting joy
a seating ploy, a move leaves annoyed
those who attempt to exempt themselves
then shelve grievances with hands held
Purple Light - confused maze, purple haze,
words of he saids, she saids a turtle phase
slow slink softly, so think so cautiously
lost in heat certain phrase spoken so raucously
Green Light - go ahead and make sick
I'm sick and tired and my neck is gettin stiff
of bending for this even though I know I'm wrong
maybe that's the real nausea growing all along
To dissect argument in sweetened retrospect
to affect the emotions that we wish to collect
and effect as though just turning kaleidoscope
but we'd always jus colllide in scope to denote
clinical approach to relationships.. it's cynicism
beyond reproach..and we've all been caught in this prism
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~ t h e r h y m e p a p e r ~
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Originally Posted by The End
Carson, you aren't shit, so don't even post to me again. You suck at audio, you suck at text,and you suck at life. You and I both know that you would have lost 99% of your battles if you didn't have a voting ring and pick on the 9 year olds who join the site.
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