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Envy is your demise
written by Genocide Reaper03:26 PM 12/13/04| What was that you little fucking nark? Those flames birthed a spark, spreading the fire to the fuel, for the explosion. Inside of your life there is a wasted meaning, one hidden so deep, you even looked over it, while in the middle of cleaning, you wiped, and shined away those eyes, and filled your stories with nothing but childish lies. You mock, and scoff at anyone different, this shows you are truly ignorant. I can see it now raining down upon you motherfucker, karma, its coming, and those walls of lies around you, it will break through. We all know you turn like a gutless coward, and run for cover, because with every second, it gets ever closer. You will seek out your dream, and find it to be a nightmare, splitting you at the seems, you will look for your love, but shall find nothing but a burning black sun, blinding you, from finding what you thought was true. I cannot begin to express how much I hate you, but it does me no real good, its just an intoxicating feeling, its really, my food. I can see those flames spreading through out your life, has your preception changed since you plucked the blade from your back? Can you now see, that everything you thought you knew, was nothing more than a tightly tied noose? Can you not see her, fucking those which you claimed to be fools behind your back? You are just some poor fuck up, with his eyes on the lies, instead of on the prize, you want to know what is real, you want to know how to feel, you want it all, and the wounds you recieve, shall never heal. Over you shall keel, dead and wasted, from a dream, you barely even tasted. I'm sure she'll help spread that disease, give up yet? Its called greed. You claim to be tired, you claim to be bored, you claim that all of the things you say is for a special girl, well let me tell you a secret, cunt. You are just another bitch, scratching a dramatical itch. Blow it out of preportion, just because you have no signs of honest preception, you believe her lies, so you constantly continue your own, but the truth is, everyone you hate, you envy. Your just upset, because you can't beat me, because in truth, you will never be me. |
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More for you, moron.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (12-13-2004 - 03:50 PM)
| Better yet. Moron = Arnie. |
by xSadisticPhsyc0x (12-13-2004 - 04:37 PM)
| o0o We dont like arnie to do We? Heh. I Like how you can put anger and emotion so well in what you write.. |
by arnie (12-13-2004 - 08:16 PM)
| hey fuck you, first off, you think your meaningless shit hurts me or makes me feel bad at all? i read it, and i laugh, i think of it as just another poem from someone trying to be hard and mighty because he gets a buzz out of putting other people down, whats a matter, get bullied when you was a kid and now your getting back, or do you just not like getting put down or proved wrong yourself? |
by sarah10087 (12-13-2004 - 09:21 PM)
| Not another one (roll eyes) |
by Death_by_Angel (12-13-2004 - 10:18 PM)
| Ok i dont any of u but... i wanna say something to that dumb brod OK maybe this person did have a bad childhood we all can understand that! my god if u grow up w/ a bad childhood then thats how u go your whole life he/she needs to get there angry out so let em do that..and stop being suchs a bitch maybe u should get to know em first off before u start sayin shit like that...u sound like a prep to so |
by undomiel (12-14-2004 - 07:50 PM)
| right, all i have to say: i felt warm when i read this and it left a very resonant ring in my ears. however strange that sounds. thats exactly what it did. |
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