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To the kids and the world
written by Genocide Reaper02:53 PM 12/3/04| Kids with loaded guns, parents that were always on the run, always at work, always caught up in their own bullshit. Now your kid is offered a drug, so he takes a hit. Something inside of the kids system that will never drain. "Stuck in his mind. The way you push him. Push him. You always can tell the ones that are loved. Because they have a little fucking compassion!" Did it really have to come to all of this? I mean you couldn't take ten minutes to explain to these kids where the fucking saftey was? A lesson in fire arms, could save your life! A lesson in drugs could save you time! Now their heading to Re-hab! Now its too late! Its so sad! Its so fucking bad! Now listen to me you little bastard, don't blame your Dad, what did he really do? Nothing! thats the reason you could have done a better job raiseing yourself! Shits happened to me, to you, to us all! Not everyone one of us went so wrong! Not all of us wanted to destroy ourselves! I didn't start out playing GOD! It took me a couple of years to look at the world and see the fraud. Now my eyes are OPEN! and I can just who and how many are TOKEN! Its not a problem, the problem is the powder, the problem is the needle, the problem is shit they never talk about on TV! Now its time for you all to SEE! Its not the beer that kills people in crashes, its stupid little kids that can't sit still! "I'm pushing, pushing. Sit still, stay alive, don't get too far off track and make an accidental kill!" And if I could talk to the boys from Columbine, I'd ask them a quick question! "Can't you judge between assholes and class mates?" You could have done more damage if you would have had a GRENADE! any job worth doing, should be done RIGHT! I think you should have used more bullets! presicsion shooting would have HELPED! I mean not all of them kicked your asses not all of them Insulted you between classes! And for the rest of the world. Pointing a finger at thirteen bars and fifty stars. Can suck my Dick, because by the time those cunts hear the click, it'll be over, and the trigger will be pulled! |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Its not the object that kills. Its the person wielding the object. So to blame anything for killing anyone, is completly stupid. If you don't want a six year old to shoot his little brother. TEACH HIM WHAT A FUCKING GUN IS! I grew up in a house with weapons, and knew HOW TO USE THEM ALL MY FUCKING LIFE! and I have TWO OLDER BROTHERS! We were TAUGHT! how to HANDLE and USE a GUN! Thats why we didn't SHOOT EACH OTHER! To educate is to Save.
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