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Dec 07, 2006 15:10

so only a few days left which is good. hope all gose well. i was thinking about becoming a writer but that might take to much work, well theres still time to think. besides that im really getting tired of working at bk....it sucks. working for a fast food company who pays at mim. or a bit higher....the only good thing is that you get paid every week. well at least im feeding the hard workers in this fast food nation. wooo!! ill help your health out every day by Clogging up your arties.

A New Day
Today was just a fucking beautiful day.
As I notice everything around me
Everything seems new.
What joy it brought to my heart.
Seeing the same old building that seems new to me
There was a man that asked me if god still exist
I told him only if you believe
But then it came to me that I just gave false hope
Like the cowboy president
Now with this shit that I told him
He’s hoping that he can make a difference
Holding a cardboard sign
Hoping to make a difference
But knows its to good to be true
Lets just hope it’ll happen
So I learn that people only want love and to give them hope
Politeness, rudeness, comments, there all the same
Giving them either negative or positive.
They just want something
So I walked away and saw a child reaching for the stars
But the sky is covered with clouds that darkens the sky night
He knew that there was no chance for this god dam pollution
Lets just hope it doesn’t rain.
Now my friend is suffering from all these years of heart ache
That this city have gave him
He told me that I shouldn’t be worry
For he is happy that everything that happened
For he knew that no one could help him
Thankful he was

Untitled
What a man he was
To waste away
Looking for the right idea
Drinking until one day he went after it
Saying its all blood money
Unfortunately I had to join the jackals
Teaching the word
The church is about preaching
Anything else is destruction
Its slowly beginning to reshape a nation
Stating that there’s no other way except theirs
So man in a wheel chair brutally abuse
They treated him like dead dogs
The hypocrites say where’s your god
We’ll help you get their right now
What a man he was
To waste away
Looking for the right idea

i wish i had a scrapbook of photos since my childhood so that i can remember it. hope everyone is doing okay....good....great.
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