Poems and more...

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WARNING: This page contains some language that may not be suitable for little ones.

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I only have a few things at this time to put in here...Others will come soon.

If you have anything you would like put here, E-mail me.

"Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we once had shoulders as smooth as raven's claws."---Jim Morrison

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Will You Please...Just Die.

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Where can I run to,

that's far away...

Well out of your touch,

and far from say?

-No Where-

So I close my eyes,

and clear my head...

The only way I deal with you,

is imagine you dead.

---STOP FUCKING WITH ME---

I walk amongst this corpse,

listening to it's snears...

SHUT THE FUCK UP,

can't you see the tears...

It's all just a matter of time,

I can't hold all this pain...

Keeping it bottled up like this,

I find myself going...INSANE.

---AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH---

Again...where can I run,

when I want you dead...

-No Where-

and that's why the cops will find you,

SLAUGHTERED ALL OVER YOUR BED!!

Fuck you at this point,

I just don't care...

You've gone too far,

Fuck with me if you dare.

---IGNORANT PIECE OF SHIT---

-Just Fucking Die-

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