Teen Poetry #5 |
![]() ![]() |
Conscience |
![]() ![]() ![]() |
Tiger Junior Member
since 2002-08-18
Posts 24Queensland, Australia |
Conscience I left my conscience right behind me. The dark and lurking stood upon me. Who was there just looked and starred. Who would care? Just make it fair! My mind is burning through my eyes. The time is turning; hate that crime. Crime is hated crime is sin, I cross over to my gin. I’m turbo pale near the jail, go for platinum I am frail. One step forward one step back, Help me get back on track. People come, people go. Cut my shackles let me go. I am high as the sky. Just don’t see me as I cry. Quicky finger speed on wheels Just as fast as “Meals on wheels” Give me a chance and let me dance, Lock the gate on the fence. I know by now that I am free, You too can be like me. I feel the passion through my veins driving me all insane. In the evening I come alive something happens deep inside. In the evening I come alive something happens that I can’t describe. I’m an addict. I’m a freak. Yes I’m hooked with no defeat. Hear no static. Kiss my cheek. Yes I’m hooked with my musiq’ I’m a freak, and I really mean freak. I party, every day of the week. -Tiger |
||
© Copyright 2002 Katreena Cook - All Rights Reserved | |||
skyshine![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
This was an interesting read. ![]() ~Beth You look inside my wild mind |
||
![]() ![]() |
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
![]() ![]() ![]() |
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |