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Monday, December 11, 2006

Everything smells so insincere
Hearing too much of things you dont want to hear
Losing grip of what you hold dear
Uncertainties overwhelm you with fear


Reminiscence of a sunny day
Where we used to go out have fun and play
With no worries kept at bay
'Life's so great!' thats all we say


Now the world's swept over by a tidal wave
Many hopeless souls no one bothered to save
Looking for love in a cold concrete cave
Violence, hate, revenge is what people crave


(couldnt think of a rhyming last line. non curo. si metrum non habet, non est poema.)


she's not here @

4:50 PM