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It was a stormy night
Everyone was filled with fright
No one knew what to do
Women were filled with sadness
Men were filled with madness
And the children stared hopefully at you
Questions followed
Answers hollowed
And no one knew why
Hope resisted
Fear persisted
Everybody started to say,"Goodbye"
But,people kept going
Already knowing
That it might not work
Some yelling and chanting
Some heaving and panting
Both fell face-down in the dirt
When things wear out
We sometimes think about
What we've done
But,soon we forget
And,again we interpret
That we know what we'll become
- by I screwed Princess Peach |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/07/2010 |
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- Title: THE SICKNESS GROWS
- Artist: I screwed Princess Peach
- Description: Have you ever heard of the black plague? bubonic plague? well,this is about it.
- Date: 02/07/2010
- Tags: sickness grows
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