Dark Poetry #4 |
Tonight I think |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Dreamin of a life, That I did not intend, Was I wise to make it mend? I picture dreams of mine Comin true, What a fool was I to think I could make it through? Now picture me in this life Where everything is right Not the way I like, But to satisfy others, I go through this demise, Now don’t shed a tear, I cried many years, You picture me bein a success, How will I ever progress? Make it through tonight, Then everything will be all right, Been through this road , Often wish I could skip the ride, But my pride leads me to this misery, I often think of death and freedom, No parole is what life intended, While the beating of heart continues, I will fight till I can’t see the sun Picture me rollin the bullet, From a shot gun, Ha,Ha, Blaze in the desire of my comrades, They wish to see me get up again, And breathe once more, So that I can change this curse, Because I don’t believe in hearse, Picture me seeing my son, And a baby girl, Something of my own, That I can set free, For my parole is not granted, Eternally suffering till I see The end, When will this new life Began? |
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sweet_cute_palestinian04 Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 418Earth |
wow wow wow wow....awesome keep posting please..ur poems are amazingg A Friend's love says: |
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