we stay in groups for ur own feelings
locking our souls away to try andbe with the in crowd
they tourtur us just to laff then want to play it cool
but oneday soon they will wake up and realize they are baboones
they destroy persanal property and laugh
without it blowing up
one day i will teac them all abought how mustard gas reacts with the human bodie
and have my own littllaugh as the puke and cr around me who put the bleach in the urinal life passes faster and faster
yet it seems to go slower and slower in a downward spiral of pain/pleasur/ and hatred that never leaves
and i will soon crack like a bomb exploding
hoping that day wont come because i dont want life without perol becaus i went o a spree killing the ppl who mean what they say when they make fun of me and try to make a fool of me yet i still try to be thier freinds when my true friends make me happy anyways
 deatht420 · Wed Feb 06, 2008 @ 02:44am · 0 Comments |
