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06-13-03, 05:04 PM
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Giving Up......
IP:
As these drugs race through my veins and hate traces and embraces into my brain
I know my fates to bring pain, I debate over the sane and feel I need to take out the strain In my heart to stop the mocking laughin and stalking harrassing comments when walkin and passing The 'in crowd' jus droppin and crashin as they poppin and lashin out on me lockin and splashin Comments of ignorance, I'm sick of this, now these kids will miss the world as they get slit by Chris I'll fit my fist into they mouths and hit they lips, murder them all slowly as they cry and wish to be bliss But now its too late in the game to go back and say sorry, forty days of straight torture jus to sport me And force me to this only source D has left to enforce these cowards to death, and I shall show no remource G So I plan and map, scan and strap up, ready to brand this gat as I plan to trap them and demand they lack Tears for they canned they ass before I will, when they stand and laugh and beat me until my skins tanned to black And bruised, I begged them to stop but they refused, and now my fuse is gone and Ima blow up and let loose And shoot em all profusely and hang em wit this neuss, slit they wrists and decapitate them until it's on the news And they parents cry, and I see the pain in them all, as they get slain and they fall, and they lay in the hall As they pray and they crawl to escape, going insane and they sprawl, shits in my court! it's my name on the ball My decision, who goes and who dies, who rose to say hi and when I's down who gave me a shoulder to cry They attacked me, now Im reactin 10 fold and why? Because Im sick of this shit, I can no longer try |
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