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Speechless Rabble
Contributed by
jamesleonhumphrey
on
Sunday, 18th October 2009 @ 10:32:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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Where is the dark in this ugly sun
A pointless point too many times told
This story sits never to get young
People grow hungry the meal sits on the stove, as it comes to a chill
Eat, Not with a bowl, open your mind and take a bite, tell her what you think
The world sits outside of what we cant become, our mind streched like plastic but we are going green, and even then its still red
For what goes round must surely spin, and what we cant beat is surely sin.
I write lies in the form of truths, this is a LIE
You know both sides but and still choose none
This day will go on even when we're past
living in the future only makes you a concept
Told me I was trash but then I got recycled
I talked for hours with nothing to say
My heart has a beat but, it has your rythm
All I can be is me whoever that is.
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jamesleonhumphrey
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Re: Speechless Rabble
(User Rating: 1 ) by OfficeMan on
Sunday, 18th October 2009 @ 10:37:52 AM AEST (User
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That poem sent shivers down my spine... think of a glass? Now you know. |
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