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Manna Tastes Like Lemonade
Contributed by
kratur
on
Wednesday, 25th May 2005 @ 11:53:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I am empty inside This I know So then tell me, I pray you Why does it hurt so?
Hey Mom Put more drugs on my plate Hey Dad Teach me how to hate
Big machine Bright light Air goes in Because my lungs cant fight
Thinking of you Makes my insides feel like theyre caught in gears I know that no matter how much I cry Ill still be the only one there to wipe away my tears
Hey Mom Tell the razor my wrists are plump Hey Dad My heart is just a blood clump
Skin so pale No hair on my head Things inside my arms To make sure Im fed
I slept through life and awoke to death And now I shall be under the brown leaves for all the ages If my life were a calendar No one would turn the pages
Hey Mom Please sweep me under the rug Hey Dad I beg you to pull the plug
People around me dressed in white Soon they will all don black This life was once mine But now God has come to take it back
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kratur
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2005-05-25 23:53:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Manna Tastes Like Lemonade
(User Rating: 1 ) by MorningDove on
Thursday, 26th May 2005 @ 07:49:52 AM AEST (User
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Very emotional and sad. Sorry for your pain.
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