Open Poetry #39 |
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My Counter-Arguement |
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Mr. Omniscient Member
since 2006-10-28
Posts 134 |
Unbeatable me Why is it that when I don’t talk or I have a change in my walk, I have issues or I’m crazy? I don’t talk, I’m crazy I work alone, I’m crazy Acting weird, I’m crazy, Maybe you’re just too lazy to crawl through that mazy cave that holds my understanding, which explains me. Maybe I don’t talk because you don’t entertain me, In character, I don’t switch lanes so you're unable to pain me. You don’t understand, I sustain me, Don’t try and change me! My tranquility and peace refrains me. Not a spec of blood of you, What goes through these veins is all me. So even when I’m old and I’m holding a cane, The only thing that could stop me is a speeding train. [This message has been edited by Mr. Omniscient (10-31-2006 04:29 PM).] |
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