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Monday, February 21, 2005
fight me from the sky you descended to this meager earth, you question your mother of your birth, but all she says is live your worth. why humans were made to love and hate, why theres fate, why i've no date. questions of my own, mulling over them i'll just turn to stone. what to do i know not, but at least for now i'm not hot. but when emotions rise, i'll just have to pay the price. the punch. the kick. the block. all just a ticking timebomb with an inaccurate clock. find a bomb defusion kit, but all he says is take a break have a kit kat. and with that, fuck i shout, ready to drink a million liters of stout. with the drink of alcohol, i have big big balls. a rumble begins, and i will sin. to the ground i strike him, all just to win. survival of the fittest i scream, but to me he just beams....... |
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