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Send Help Quick

i'm a man full of broken lies
don't rely on the word of a shithead
for i have learned what i am
i just want some time to myself
and i want u to live closer
i'm sorry but that won't help
no matter what i say i have doomed it all
please let me be free
but i don't see it quite like that
i'm in here voluntary
u ask too little of me = u ask to much
but u will never understand that
please, if u will.......
SEND HELP QUICK.
 

Comment To The Environment

1   "i can taste the air......."
2   "how is it?"
1   "i taste dirt"
2   "dirt u say?"
1   "yes.  i taste dirt."
2   "bite it."
1   "still tastes the same."
2   "damn."

i feel the air between my teeth 
i just had a mouthful of sand
i can grind it around
i just ate dirt
taste it for me will you?
i'm telling you man,  i can taste the air.

1    "i can see the air too, man."
2    "what do you see?"
1    "i see nothing but filth."
2    "nothing but filth?"
1    "that's right.  I see nothing but filth."
2    "when u close your eyes, does it still look the same?"
1    "filth."

i squish the sand between my toes as i wish this wasn't real.
sometimes i wish the earth couldn't feel.
it hurts so bad, it makes me sad and in a way, kind of glad.
i see myself rot and i know i'm not alone.
we as people like to abuse ourselves, might as well
bring mother earth along for the ride.
god can't help us now.............
see you on the other side, man.
the man is shwag.

END.

THE BIG ONE

My only one and only
No longer one,
no longer only....
lonely girl with the shadowy face,
please get some sun.
do it for me, will ya?
vibrate the paper with the electric guitar
it's not so far..
in the car.
Anyone can be a star.
Just copy my sound that u heard when u were young,
blame it on the radio playing all the nothing sounds for my
nothing mind.
for the sake of a rhyme.....
here it is.....
DUNG.
Can you see me?
Why yes i can,
but thanks for asking, mommy.
I want to feel how u taste......
And taste how u feel,
know you from the inside,
secrets never revealed.
I'm very complex and simple,
both at the same time.
I may put on an act,
but it's not always mine.

no tommorrow

why did i think i could do this
i failed myself
this is the end for me
it's all downhill from here
to the death 
and death shall come soon
but do not be afraid
for i am here to protect you
end of no tomorrow
sympathetic youth
why can't it be the same.
END OF POEM


(T)(R)(U)(T)(H)*

i like to wreck things for myself
i find happiness in my sorrow
hit myself with a brick
i'm stupid i'm stupid i'm studip
bye Baha'u'llah friends.
end


havoC

never had a compliment 
everybody is lying
i have been conditioned by disease
and let loose to create my own little personal
havoC on the world that i know and live in.
end

TODAY

tOdAy iS tHe dAyi gO aWaYsO cOmE aNd sAy gOoDbYetOdAy iS tHe dAyI gEt mY oWn wAymY bRaIn wIlL dEcAyHIGH

f*r*i*d*a*y*

friday is the day of my rebirth
friday is the day,
this so-called GOD created the 
earth.
Friday is the greatest day of them all
because on friday, i have it all.

?????????

PLEASE GET THAT LIGHT OUT
OF MY EYES.  iT'S MAKING ME MAD
SO MAD THAT I WANT TO RIP
OFF YOUR HEAD AND EAT IT.
yOUR SO VIOLENT, I HATE IT.
YOU TREAT EVERYONE SO BAD
I WANNA DO THE SAME SO
CUT IT OUT......

I wanna

i wanna sigh i wanna fly i wanna cry i wanna die.


All the preceeding poems were written by none other than me!