black sheep

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upon my words I choke lifes a laugh deaths a joke look at him pretty and lean look at me ugly and mean the evil things we say and do all the pain we put ourselves through trust me You'll see all the things you couldn't be does it hurt? to knwo what could have been were you under vilgilant? under kean? truth is we're living a delusion theres nothing here so draw your own conclusion follow me and know the real world or sit back stay out in the cold you've been spoon fed lies hypocracy and fascismn a dictatorship of a democracy your life is one of many the same things we humans do sit down, watch the tele wait for your life to be through what is left of this desolate place we once called home gone without a trace follow me because i know the way You'll see yoru life for what it is today no more will you remain ignorant for you shall know the truth in your death you shall find the infinate proof

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February 9, 2006 20:01Faith

You have a unique way with words... i like this poem.