your 'culture' isnt your escape , by miss insashable
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i am so angry, sitting here crying,
why did you watch her doing.
Emotionally you fucked her up,
Physically you just fucked her up.
in front of everyone it was alright,
but you couldn't wait untill everyone was out of sight.
So you could rape her and leave her crying?
Why did you watch her dying?
You tried to kill her morals and what she stood for,
But you just craved for more.
I thought your 'type' where all the same,
And now i know and its your fault- you're to blame!
I hate that the church still lets you in,
And acts like you've committed no sin.
At her fineral you cried,
But its your fault- you made her wanna die.
She was trying to get away from you,
Because of all the shit you out her through.
But for your sake you pretended everything was alright,
Until they found Joceylns diary everything wasnt in sight.
Then you had to admit then pretend you did nothing wrong,
Making you stupidity so very strong.
I didnt no it was wrong is what you would say,
And on that you tried to play.
Using your 'culture' as an escape route,
So you wouldnt get the boot.
I hate you,
I hate what you out her through.
I wish you would fucking die,
and i promise you no one will cry!!
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Posted: 2009-03-08 05:01:55 UTC |
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