000

By darkleprechaun

mmm yes hungry....
time to fuck fight or feast...
yes the time has come and i have no targets...
no reasons...
the beast has been freed and now you will know me...

most of this apathetic pathetic society are nothing more
than mindless seeds....
waiting to be told how to grow into weeds

well though i'm far from pestiside i will probe into your mind,
poke at your third eye and see if i could maybe make your soul cry,
come on, just a little? One true tear of soul wrenching, agonizing pain.
or maybe a littl pleasure, so much it hurts to think of... yes i think maybe that would be more fun...
but i will poke at your third eye... just for fun...
then the games will end and the hunt will truely begin....
good-bye and good-luck
YOU'LL NEED IT!

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Copyright 2005 darkleprechaun
Published on Tuesday, March 8, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • elisa On Thursday, May 5, 2005, elisa (1595)By person wrote:

    you'll know real when you touch it...it touches back......albeit one inch or one world away;)elisa

  • Grey Lies On Sunday, March 13, 2005, Grey Lies (185)By person wrote:

    yes...i can sense sick humor...very fun!

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