• - I remember the day when I first failed the year in school. There was a former friend who told me " YOU WILL NOT PASS ON IN YOUR LIFE IF YOU KEEP THIS UP! " I cannot keep up my life? I CAN NOT? Keep up with my life?

    ...

    YOUR THE ONE BURIED SIX FEET UNDER NOT ME! -

    I wounder what will happen if I die today
    I wounder what will people say.
    Can you support me in my dire need?
    Would you pull the plug for my last deed?

    It seems I can't find a way out of this mess
    I want to care less.
    Do you have a donation for a place to hide?
    I am no longer taking sides.

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    Happily fat kids eating away with candy.
    Four-hundred men raping a girl name Sandy.
    Can't seem to get their lives right quite frankly.

    There's only a few ways to mitigate your stress
    One is to sleep, masturbate and the others is to travel east or west.
    The other is to rape a man up top of the hills
    And lastly is to marry your cousin and take a few pills.

    Until you choke on them( Probably. )

    Women and men
    Having sex
    Writing their memories in pen.
    Their daughters sending text after text.

    A biker gang riding in the road with no wheel.
    A homeless gay searching a way round' his seal.

    A monk proselyted over to madness
    His priest and ministers are in dire sadness;
    Until they became a Satanist.

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    I think it is time to step it up a notch.

    A successful man; proud at his job.
    Suddenly hateful people; it is a mob.
    Welcome to the endless march.
    Nurses at their best to secure their arch
    Welcome to the endless march~

    For all the days that pass the nights.
    Building up for a sinister sight.

    " No more crimes and learned folk "
    They say, " Rather be bored and light up, smoke. "

    Welcome to the endless march.

    Kids playing with rocks at heart.
    Follow in their parents; they are their part.

    Dear woman dying in a vain.
    Clearly all those idiots are defiantly insane.
    The radio is moaning to maintain.
    There are still a few animals in the yard while it's getting more of a pain.

    Anyone have a donation for a place to hide?
    I would greatly take a ride;
    To the place I want to hide.
    Even through the tides.
    Skinny or so wide
    My friends have all died.
    I want a place to hide.
    A donated or shoddy place to bide.
    I don't wanna' lie.
    Not just yet I want to hide.
    Give me shelter so I can die.
    No wait; I didn't mean that, Sorry guy.

    Just ride!
    To the tide!
    I want to break free from this madness grow
    I'll get on the boat and row row row

    I want a place to hide!
    I want to place to hide!
    ( When All else fails we can rip the poets eyes
    And make him sleep; cry. )
    Searching for a place to hide
    I can't take sides
    I want to ride
    Through the tides
    To a place to hide!

    Off into the abyss I am gone!
    The mourners of sadness sing a song

    I have left

    I have gone.

    Thank you for your donation.