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a poem for another year(happy birthday to me)**must read
By Tangent Ponderings
timeless piece of shit
i become what i have
always drunk
and stuck
I think I just fucked up
Left my pants down
Standing stunned
Look around
Shes gone
Where
I will look
Mistook for another
But why do I do this to myself
Look down face first
Hit the ground laughing
Didn’t spill a drop of my dink
A rage that constantly awakens me
Screaming into my thoughts
Deranging even the best of my memories
Kill… kill it screams
thinking homicidal thoughts
killing you in my mind
catching you blind
and in time i will...
rip you apart
piece by piece
I’ve thought for a while
Now disease
blood to water
skin to dust
swallow a knife
i hate your guts
Its time to die
Your mother cry
Fuck that shit
Six-foot pit
Bury you proper
Amongst your foes
Some bloody hoes
Dead deer and a cockroach
Some things I have forgotten
Rest in peace
Die young
Do drugs
You are forgotten
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© 2006 Tangent Ponderings
Published on Thursday, May 11, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
nice... this will go well with cake! hmmmm very aggressive and the ire drips off the language, soaked in the sweat of rage here, here is much hate inspired rhyme
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