Poetry
Ok call it a poem song or whatever I have written creatively lets put it that way for now.
Here it is or at least so far.
Free to be.
Why do I feel I need to turn my life around?
Why is this happening right now?
You’re not so perfect yet I know your right
Fuck all that shit let me alone
Won’t take my life because I’m too dam proud
Can’t even bare to run away
Can I sit and watch the way the world goes by
And never ever taste the rain
Never taste the rain
So tired need to sleep but haven’t done in days
I think my life is so fucked up
In oh so many way’s
What is wrong with me?
Take those lies you have with me
And take yourself away
Don’t make me feel inadequate
When you’re no fucking saint
Thank you
Thank you
You stirred the voice in me
Fuck you
Fuck you
Just set me free to be….
Here it is or at least so far.
Free to be.
Why do I feel I need to turn my life around?
Why is this happening right now?
You’re not so perfect yet I know your right
Fuck all that shit let me alone
Won’t take my life because I’m too dam proud
Can’t even bare to run away
Can I sit and watch the way the world goes by
And never ever taste the rain
Never taste the rain
So tired need to sleep but haven’t done in days
I think my life is so fucked up
In oh so many way’s
What is wrong with me?
Take those lies you have with me
And take yourself away
Don’t make me feel inadequate
When you’re no fucking saint
Thank you
Thank you
You stirred the voice in me
Fuck you
Fuck you
Just set me free to be….
posted by Cooldrums at Thursday, March 30, 2006
3 Comments:
Get a life.
Don't know if it's Clarkin material, but certainly made go look for bullets... and to "anonymous": I don't think you fully understand who ur messing with here!
For WE are the Magnumaniacs, and nothin' gets in our way.
WE are the Magnumaniacs, and we never wave from a fight.
WE are the Magnumaniacs, get on your knees and pray.
Cous WE are the Magnumaniacs, and it's time for you to say goodnight!
PMSL Johnny ;o)
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