Jun 16, 2004 17:59
what the hell is up world i have some poems im just gonna randomly post
Dreams inside
Dream inside
Tear that lied
When you died
Will you know you tried
Or be left with your pride
Looking at the family you can’t provide
And the love you were denied
With no where left to hide
Dead beside where you reside
Your emotions divide then collide
What was said was implied so now it will misguide
Your brains fried so no one replied
What’s become
Of world of scum
Who will succumb
To them
Chanting their drum
Calling to some
Living with whatever may come
Am I insane
Does madness run in this vein
Do I love pain
Take off this chain
So I can explain
My campaign of the slain
Here comes the rain
And I feel plain
Say I’m humane
With lines of cocaine
Happiness I cannot contain
Happiness I cannot obtain
My soul you cannot detain
My pain, dose it entertain
Throw my soul below
Much left to know
Nothing left to grow
More blood will flow
No where to go
Slow, down
Listen, to the clown With the never ending frown Holding, his shitless crown Around, his pathetic town Hoping, the sad will drown I have found salvation Within no Communication What’s your foundation Your motivation In this bias nation Of bigotry relation So what’s become Of this world of scum And who will succumb To them Banging their drum Crying to some Surviving with whatever may come
My head will swell
Tears fell
Meaning well
Time will tell
2nd hand hell
Throwing away your deceitful hate into that which you humbly debate
Never learned to wait till it was your turn to emancipate
Leave behind your reckless childhood and die quietly like you know you should
If I could have moment of your dear time
If you could listen to my pathetic rhyme
I will show you a land of remorse
Living in its own discourse
Of course no one will believe
What’s right in front of them
A shit infested smoldering heap of detested filth
Every now and then
Over and over again
Father country
What is your degree
Of living with me
Holding down
A world renown clown
IRONIC
Looking at me
What is the first thing you see
Is he a fan
Or just a lonely man
So what is it
What do you see
Am I demonic
Is my life ironic
Do you laugh at my pain
Quick glances
With even quicker judgements
It doesn’t even matter what you think
I am different, which makes me normal
You are all normal, which makes you different
IRONIC isn’t it
Fuck you I say with a crocked smile
Ill turn you corpse into a rotting pile
Try to make me laugh one more time
So they can call it a hate crime
FUCK YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT
On you neck ill make a slit
Throw a fit
Challenge my whit
I’m a little crazy I must admit
For the crime I’m about to commit
All you remind me of is sheep
Following your shepherd
So follow your trend
My friend
Until the end
You will pretend
To be something you’re not
All you are is a little dot
Just like everyone else
So try to make me laugh one more time
And listen to my damn fucking rhyme
So I can reach into your soul
You will never notice what I stole
Now you feel less then whole
It was time you pay the toll
I must admit I lost my self-control
Keep the burning candle lit
For just a little bit
So I can find a little of myself in the flame
See the problems I overcame
See what I have become
Fucking shit
Worthless pathetic ignorant jackass
Listen to me if I ever last
Coming from the past
To harass
The mass
With my laugh
Look at the jackass
Staring at me
I should do him a favor
And set his mind free
Take my boot
Start the pursuit
Make him feel
Then make him squeal
Make his pain unreal
Make sure it will never heal
Then I slowly reveal
Why this life is surreal
In its simplicity
Ironic
A person who knows that life is sorrow
Is the one who’s living more
How can this be
Sit to set my mind free
Listen to music
Close my eyes to see
I hate all reason for being
By hating me all you are doing is guaranteeing
Your fate
What was my motivation
We loose faith as a nation
Become more out of control with every generation
Loose all reasons started with temptation
Fuck that started with creation
What’s wrong with everyone
I'll fix their head with a gun
The only man lower then another
Is the one who denies his own brother
We are all a relation
Black white yellow Haitian
Need to get away for a perminate vacation