I'm sick and tired of emo rhymes,
of pain and misery, of people being fake,
of sad lives and all their bad times.
o go kill yourself for my sake.
i cant take you'll anymore, nor your lines,
of all your sadness what am i supposed to make?
do you want me to pity your lives ?
tell you that i feel really bad,
when you show me bloody knives?
tell you that ive never felt so sad,
do want me to pretend like i care,
or do you just want me to glare,
lecture you like im your dad,
do need attention that bad?
to show the world that your there
but here's the thing i dont care...
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Ode on Emo's
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