Monday, January 09, 2006

A Notorious Dedication-
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by MEL again.errm.sorry.this poem is simply unsatisfactory.-.-.

They think they're in control,sauntering around like haughty beasts,
Clamouring everyone with the hoofs of menace,smirked,
But they don't know,they don't know,they don't care,
They've hurt the very victims they've preyed on,they don't give a damn,
Uncouth;

With the devils instructing them on the steps of life,
misers,posers,they were born to strike,
they seem to shimmer in a dust of gold,but in reality they were sunken,
a pool of mud,that's what they're worth,they try to harrass,
yet,why's the question,figures of authority they seem wannabe,
but cowering cowards are really they in their hearts,
Withdrawn?

You see them,lurking around in the shadows of their hatred,
You see them,wasting their lives away,trying to get onto someone,
they think was easy to lay,
But they whine,they croon,they wallow in their pathetic cover,
You see them,in bright spots and stripes,and under the limelight,
they despise,the cruelties of all cruelties,so obnoxious,villains?
Oh,please.

Because they think they know it all,but they're the ones who really are afraid of being targets,
They try to drench others in the situation they once stepped in,like an oak tree,
looking so simple,yet,it's all a mess within,
Avaricious,they seek out,
Contemptious,they drill about,
Pretentious behaviour are all they're capable of,
facing up to reality and being themselves,
Mission Impossible.

Insanity drives about,attacking,hitting,stabbing,
Hovering about,they run,they hide,yet they think they can defend themselves,
They hurt others,they pierce through the hearts of fragile minds,
They psychologically numb others,those despotic little goons,
But,underneath it all,they were disfigured,so undercovered,
Sheltered,they thought they had control,
Yet,every deed they ever did,was all a desperate cover,they despise,
Cowards?

6:34 AM

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- A silent Requiem-
- Extraterrestrial
- Superficial.
- Ode to a sad christmas.
- The Mutilation.
- hypocrisy.
- boreddee
- RENOVATED!
- WHEN IM SIXTY-FOUR
- SONG OF A GERMAN MOTHER


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