Nov 03, 2005 19:42
ok..im no amazing writter..but here it goes
...a random rhyming poem (cuz im better at those)
We cannot be labeled the few,
We are the masses, this is nothing new.
We are the youth that never grew.
The youth who never knew,
what youth was before time ran through.
So what you gonna do when "they" come for you?
stay low, cock back, and blast first...
cause now its what you gotta do.
To survive,
is to stay alive.
Creating viruses and controlled sickness,
in the poor it rises with a quickness.
then punishing those that master "their" art,
purposely tearing bloodlines apart.
My country ti's of thee
sleeping with the slaves of liberty...
is this contry really free?
woot. i havnt written in forever (and that was just a random idea)
((tell me what you think))
So how are you?
im..good..
but I feel outdated.Hard to explain. <33