Casulty of a Storm I Walked Inthrough raging storms and boring worms stood tall and strong till rain gushing flowing and winds unrelenting blowing overcame the brave defender who had withstood many a winter a wise old man who now lay upon his side broken with many a splinter arms gauging ground below twisted dirty toes ripped from the earth in season when his hair was turning to hues of orange and red and yellow climbing on his mighty core chipped a bit, but hurt no more from here a landscape seen of fields and vegatation green crawling through his broken bodyCasulty of a Storm I Walked In
Whores Parties and BastardsGods knocking at my front door Telling me to pay the fuking whore Check my wallet for cash I have no more And my loins still are o so sore Throbbing headeaches subside to a dull roar And she talks she's such a bore These sluts annoy me to the coreWhores Parties and Bastards
Hang around with badass imposters Just a bunch of drama instigaters But on the weekends Go to partys and jum around like angry yodas Go home and kill some badass skag corroders Mommies knocking back another pack of coronas
I feel like I'm lowly losing face Manic stumblings never had more grace His
What a Loser am I?Entered alice's wonderland Again nothing is as it seems Ebbing, shifting, laughing, schemes Originality and wit are a demand That cannot be spoken without a giggle and grin For which I stumble and fall, flat on my face Just for the sound of her voice through hell Id give chase If for only a small while I could feel her breathe on my skin Or simply to see Her gleaming eyes Or the smile that never dies While i know she doesnt know what that does for me And to begin the end i say kindly FINALLYWhat a Loser am I?
I once had a pet planetI once had a pet planet. I kept it in a cage and named it Earth. It was round and cute, blue and green with swirly white fluff that changed all the time. Sometimes watching it keeps me entertained. I poke it when I get bored. I know I shouldn't, but I don't like being bored.I once had a pet planet
Then things get interesting. The blue bits ripple and lap against the green bits, sometimes washing over them, The white fluff swirls into pretty whirlpools that float across the blue and green, bits of ice at the top and bottom break away, and sometimes some of the mountain-tops will glow red-orange while the green sh
In Response--an attemptThat sinking feeling setting in you know where you are now it's nowhere you've been your lungs are deflated and the feeling won't pass you're counting moments by inhales and this one will last His thoughts barely hidden but god knows he tries hes got Rome in his demeanor and Paris in his eyes The dawn would be quiet if he weren't here from miles away and echo in your ear a look in your eye a secret in your smile a wish for forever or at least a short whileIn Response--an attempt
You've started a warAim, shoot, bang, crash, Scream, fall, broken, smash. Sniped a bullet through his head, Leave him dying on a blood stained bed. Son of two, father of four, Thinking you could fix it, you've started a war.You've started a war
"Prepare to all die, children and wives!" Out of this large population, nobody survives. "Our bombs hit them, sir, we've finally won," "The war has just started, son, its only just begun."
Hunting down one man, killing those in the way, Refusing to turn to God, shunning him away. Wiping out innocents, looking for one face, Discriminating against other
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Amirite?
(I'm Kip's sister, yo.)
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