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Warzone
Contributed by
darkscorpio
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Sunday, 16th February 2003 @ 05:31:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I have one wish that I want to come true
Is that you don't get me made, and make me kill you
I've learned from experience, fighting doesn't prove a thing
Except make the big mouths silent, and make a death bell ring
I'm tired of fighting, it's getting rather boring
It's only made me become concerned with a KO for the scoring
I've sort of become addicted, always craving for a fix
It just made others think, me and people don't mix
I'm proud of what I've done, I wouldn't change it at all
But with every punch I throw, another person would fall
I give the people in the War Zone a front that I am a brick
That nothing can break it cause the concrete is thick
You're trying my patience, I wish it would end
Cause if it doesn't soon, the restraints will bend
Like little twigs and out will come my wrath
Going on instinct, destroying everything in it's path
By then I'm not in control, and I can't stop
Until you are dead, or maybe when you drop
And as you lay bleeding, a smile crosses my face
As I wonder how much longer can I can keep my pace.
1/10/87
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Re: Warzone
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 10:06:53 PM AEST
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