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What happened
Contributed by
Ringo
on
Thursday, 30th June 2011 @ 05:07:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Grasping the rusted rail
All this pain Im so frail
Question my philosophy
All this unseen hipocracy
Ashamed of this outcome
Enraged I can't run from
Eve took that bite
Women are at loyal by that rite
The root of evil and weakness
All that fake sweetness
Falling into ruptured grass
Mimic that ghoulish flash
Blinking you fever tier
Raising to a new level master my fear
Burning advantage liquid courage
My weak hiding place my unfinished line.......
Copyright ©
Ringo
... [
2011-06-30 17:07:10] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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