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As I watch a little 12 year-old boy getting carried away from his home in a black cadillac,
I think,
What a beautiful, twisted world we live in.
Whoooah.
What a beautiful, twisted world we live in.
And as I think about who will remember me,
and as I think about who's already forgotten,
I think,
What a beautiful, twisted world we live in.
I watch the moon rise from my bedroom window,
and I hear all the lovely women's cries.
And as I watch a little, forever 12 year-old boy getting carried away from his hopes, and his dreams, in a black cadillac,
I think,
What a beautiful, twisted world we live in.
Whooah.
What a beautiful, twisted world we live in.
- by Rainbow_Flavored_Lollipop |
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- | Submitted on 08/05/2009 |
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- Title: What a Beautiful Twisted World
- Artist: Rainbow_Flavored_Lollipop
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I wrote it after a funeral...
This isn't the whole thing, I can't really remember it... - Date: 08/05/2009
- Tags: beautiful twisted world
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- IMPALER_PRINCE - 02/22/2011
- The starkness is good. The micro-moment observation is good. Could be great with work. I recommend a little variation. Meditate on the moment, and you will grow as a poet. 4/5
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- The Phantasmic - 08/06/2009
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Very concrete.
I like it. - Report As Spam
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