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Doom
written by AthiestAnarchist12:13 AM 3/17/05Dead bodies all over my room
All these fuckers met their doom
What you don't wanna play with me?
What? You don't like me?!
Why now bitch?
I wouldn't scratch your itch?
Aww, that's too bad you can't see my face!
I stabbed out your eyes and smeared your blood all over the place!
See what you did to me?
You turned me CRAZY!
No counclers can help me now
I'll take my bow
Yes, I'm insane what can I say?
I can't help that I hate the day!
Standing behind you as you walk into my room
Now this fuck met it's doom!
Grab you and tear out your hair
I told you not to stare!
Don't laugh at me cause I dress all funny
Don't laugh at me cause I don't have money!
I can't wait to get all you people in my room
Then the whole fucking world can meet it's doom!
All you people this is what I have to say to you
FUCK YOU TOO! |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Humm....I really don't know....yea...
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| » Comments / Feedback | by SinGurl (3-17-2005 - 03:23 AM)
| u might fuck all ppl , and u might also swear as much as u can,but, can anybody hear u ? help u even ? no one can as no one could before.. DOOM ppl were choosen to meet their doom, is that makin u happy while sittin ALL ALONE in ur room ? try to read my words clearly coz i've been in ur situation before and no one helped me .. |
by AthiestAnarchist (3-17-2005 - 03:14 PM)
| You know, I really don't give a fuck if people hear me or not. I was just pissed off so whatever...I don't really care. And yes, I like sitting ALL ALONE in my room...it makes me very fucking happy. Thanks. |
by crimson_regrets (4-21-2005 - 03:24 PM)
| :breathes heavily:
that was great.
anyone else feel murderous? |
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