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HATE THE WORLD (Bit Crude my apologies)
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HATE THE WORLD (Bit Crude my apologies) |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Hate the world my father said 'Cause one day son you'll fall down dead Then in the gutter you will lay Savaged by dogs gone astray Hate the world the priest said 'Cause the mongrels all wan't you dead The afterlife it ain't much fun But you'll end your life at the end of a gun Hate the world the old man said 'Cause every other day youll wet the bed You carry your balls around in a sack Then one day god will demand you back Love the world the hippy said 'Cause all around you want you dead 'Cause one day youll lose your head But maybe someone you hate'll get it instead < !signature--> Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. [This message has been edited by Isis (edited 04-06-2000).] |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
bitter poem W, but so well written--as always. sometimes it seems this way, dont it... 3 sad poems from mr poe today... let me make you smile...  take care, jm The stars shine so bright, now's the time I close my eyes - soft wind touch my face, Cool sand upon the place where I once kissed you And held you close. Now I will reach for the stars... Because Oh my love, that's where you are... Though the storms of black night rage on I still see your face I still feel your lips on mine And though my heart feels all alone without you I still hear you sing to me I still hear your voice on the sea... vertical horizon |
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