See you in Hell
Im afraid of myself.Stick that gun to my head,
because once Im dead,
you can stop hating on me.
Im alive,
I'm breathing well.
But I can close my eyes,
see you in hell
See you in Hell
Im afraid of myself.ayyan commented on See you in Hell
12-25-2010
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12-06-2010
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sk8erpoet commented on See you in Hell
12-06-2010
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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