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fools' gold
Contributed by
lostrelic
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Tuesday, 12th July 2005 @ 04:45:19 PM in AEST
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wandering around the grave of my city walking dead past me in italian suits selling their souls to the masses for that sparkle in the driveway
women with war paint fighting through the isles for that half price deal this society of bargains and deals what's the reason of bling
shiny ipods and two hundred dollar shoes and we wonder why there is so much crime we all want to fit in rich and poor alike we all want our cake and eat it too
line up at the shelter drug dealers on cells waiting for their free meal while they poison the crowd bow your head here is another prayer dear lord make me rich and famous and shallow and phony
i followed the preacher that day the one who asked for money from a room full of sorrow to fill his lexus and to retile his pool
rich and religion a marriage in hell does this sound like a future you need fast cars and expensive foods another soul gone lost
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Re: fools' gold
(User Rating: 1 ) by SinginSilence on
Tuesday, 12th July 2005 @ 04:51:00 PM AEST (User
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It's a shame really. Good poem, just sucks that it's actually true. See ya around. |
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Re: fools' gold
(User Rating: 1 ) by Belcha on
Tuesday, 2nd August 2005 @ 06:14:34 AM AEST (User
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well done, you are a good writer, keep writing the meaningful stuff.
oh yeh, get a dictionary, or take extra english lessons. hehe |
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