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Post by Jigsaw on Mar 31, 2005 2:37:04 GMT -5
well, here it is ;D
Tunnels beneath me, surrounded by people, yet im alone. Gun loaded and cocked, silent shadows setting the tone Constant voices, beckoning, quiet and hushed Whispering, plotting, hiding in the rush Blood rushing, anticipating to see blood gushing Knife lusting…to turn a life into nothing So many faces, all blurred and disfigured Chests caved in, all fighting for Charlie’s scripture Blood paints this picture, families broken in pieces Scared of the bullets, petrified by the diseases Murder and death, bodies decayed and eroded Torn limbs and flesh, like this pains been encoded
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Post by Ratat0sk on Apr 16, 2005 20:28:42 GMT -5
Damn, that's good man. Explains the situation and feelings well.
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Post by Makku on Apr 17, 2005 19:25:43 GMT -5
Ratscum, join already (or sign in if you have, and POST, GODDAMNIT! ;_; )
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