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  • 4 weeks later...

I need no angels, only the strange,

The ones with jolts and faults.

For some to laugh at or points of chat,

Their actors- sweetest salt.

 

Pavements paved with pavement,

Pale cheeks paled with paleness.

You're young, you're whole, your praise I've sung,

You're life as life should be.

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Turn the withered pages back

Rotting remnants of your soul

Seeping through the cracks and gaps

Burning through, like coal

 

Slanted writing lines the page

Meanings slurred and blurred

Memories clasped shut in a cage

Stored away from your mind

 

Did your had flow through the page

And write it all down?

So why, why is it so hard to remember

Why do you sit and frown?

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Through all the loves i've felt and lost,

You are the one who will be missed the most.

I never thought in all these years,

there was anybody as perfect as you, my dear.

 

This bundle of love is what i fend,

I cherish it so, I hope it never ends.

I hope you'll find these words touch your heart,

however blunt, however sharp.

 

thats all :LOL:

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I see this thread and I think a bit,

"Well it'd be fun to just write and sit!"

So here I am sitting on my bum,

Wearing pants, of course (it's a rule of thumb).

I tap my fingers with vigor and glee

On the keyboard, making such words as "pee"

And "flee" and "spree" and "bourgeoisie"-

Churning out words like busy lil' bee.

 

But now this game has lost its fun.

It's already past 9:41!

I should be tightly tucked in bed,

Sheet o'er feet, and pillow 'neath head.

Thus, I bid goodnight to all-

The mean, the kind, the big and small.

I hope to see you in my dreams

With Diana Ross and the Supremes.

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Guest Ullalume
*sends off to Slipknot*

 

Oh, quick reply. Ah, they're suing you for copyright infringement...

 

shit!

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  • 2 weeks later...

I want to write a cheezy poem about Muse...ok

There is a band named Muse

Who is made up of three talented dudes.

Matt the singer is smart and cute

And can play guitar and piano to boot.

The drummer Dom likes to talk and be seen

So he wears trousers of bright green.

Chris concentrates and plays the bass

With a smile that lights up his face.

They played lots of gigs for many years

Where we sang along, dance and cheered.

They are making their dreams come true

And mean so much to me and you.

Across the land their songs are now heard

They deserve to rule the world.

:$:p

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i see the little children with there cheap lollysticks

because george bush is a real dick

hes made all the babys mamas poor

all because he likes war

but thats not all he wishes to gain

he wants to make you feel the pain

oil is the evil of the world

but who am i just a little girl

 

 

 

................:stunned:

i thinks it pretty dame good:LOL:

 

Edit: i've edited it like 3 times already

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I'd better go sleep soon cos even the moon

has gone to australia and the sun is out

birds r chirping and its light out

yet my eyes are wide wide open

I cant sleep, I'm not tired

I wish people would

stop telling me

to go to bed

I cant sleep

insomnia

is a bitch

 

:rolleyes:

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Let's go kill the president!

Let's go kill the president!

Let's go kill the president!

Cos we are mad as fuck, oh!

 

Let's go kill the high school bully, NO!

Let's go kill the high school!

Let's go kill the high school bully!

And all his mates as well, oh!

 

We weren't given a purpose here!

We were just made to fight!

Let's go kill the evidence!

OF EVERYTHING THAT'S RIGHT!

 

(it goes on...)

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Let's go kill the president!

Let's go kill the president!

Let's go kill the president!

Cos we are mad as fuck, oh!

 

Let's go kill the high school bully, NO!

Let's go kill the high school!

Let's go kill the high school bully!

And all his mates as well, oh!

 

We weren't given a purpose here!

We were just made to fight!

Let's go kill the evidence!

OF EVERYTHING THAT'S RIGHT!

 

(it goes on...)

 

Let's go kill the lizard people!

Let's go kill the lizard people!

Let's go kill the fucking lizard people!

Cos they fucked up our lives, oh!

 

Let's go eat that neighbour!

Let's go eat that neighbour!

Let's go eat that neighbour!

And hack his vicious dogs, oh!

 

I don't know what my purpose is!

All I do is fight!

Life is filled with sticks and stones,

crushing the life in my bones!

 

 

Yours owns mine, tho.

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Let's go kill the lizard people!

Let's go kill the lizard people!

Let's go kill the fucking lizard people!

Cos they fucked up our lives, oh!

 

Let's go eat that neighbour!

Let's go eat that neighbour!

Let's go eat that neighbour!

And hack his vicious dogs, oh!

 

I don't know what my purpose is!

All I do is fight!

Life is filled with sticks and stones,

crushing the life in my bones!

 

 

Yours owns mine, tho.

 

Ah, yours is good enough! Tis a very customisable format I see, yes indeed!.

I can see that when I release it and it becomes a hit, it will be covered many times!

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