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Hot sweet winters day Cold bitter summers night Lost my heart, my mind is breaking Falling into hate, Bumping my head on love Walk in circles, talk a straight line Be the bow, not the arrow Muder those you love, pamper your enemies Read the writer, burn the poem Pray to Satan, stomp on God Angels mislead, and demons guide right Straght as a reain bow, crooked as a stripe Spin the ipods, power up the records Give the Christians pot, the hippies bibles Girls put on condoms, Boys OD on Birth control Daughters drink beers w/ mom, sons knit w/ dad Emo's cheer @ peprally's, while cheerleaders slit their wrists |
very nice, I personally have often dreampt of cheeleaders slitting their wirsts. anyways, i get the point, and appreciate the title, however it makes one wonnder, how much of this, is in fact "SDRAWKCAB", I suppose everything is perspective though, right? take care | Posted on 2006-03-19 00:00:00 | by dismentled | [ Reply to This ] | Lol I love this. Unique and everything's topsy turvy. | "Girls put on condoms, Boys OD on Birth control" I would really wonder how lol! "Muder those you love, pamper your enemies Read the writer, burn the poem" But I think this line relates to me. Alot. I really don't know how to describe this but wow. AllI have to say is, good job. | Posted on 2006-01-14 00:00:00 | by RyukiTZR | [ Reply to This ] | |