The good.. The bad..

Clayray · 12-23-2014, 10:01 PM

Hope trickles down as tears of mourning people who feel lost - feeble. Human on human crime, no black or white.. The same grave gets dug, right? I see no color only brothers killing brothers - this can't be life. It's tragic like - the anger inside you can fester into outward actions, reactions without thoughts - anger clashing. BANG! BANG! BANG! "DON'T SHOOT PLEASE I BEG OF YOU" but you still do. Why? Is there something inside that's alive - waiting to arise? After the fact.. Do you cry? I just want in your mind, to see why there's a need to commit a crime. The detachment from humanization to steal the last breath like a thief in the night just isn't right - right? What did we do to you, how did the world do wrong.. When theirs so much happiness in one song.. A single breath on a glorious day, what more can I say...
Can I say..
Can I..
Can I please get a witness, my testimony laid out. I see the object of my hate.. Not its time to play out.. *click clack* no one turns around I scream and shout "who's the bitch now" BOW! BOW! Two shots one hit "Shit I shouldn't miss" classmates scramble for the door but they need not worry - why scurry? They are not who I'm gunning for. On his stomach, blood streaks from his attempt to escape. "Please theirs no need.. I've depleted your fate" one more to end all the tyranny. But lets reminisce on the past that was tearing me.

But that'll have to wait.

12-23-2014, 10:01 PM	#1
Clayray 6ft of Seperation Join Date: Aug 2010 Posts: 1,541 Battle Record: 3-5 Champed - Faggot of the Year (2015) Rep Power: 0	The good.. The bad.. Hope trickles down as tears of mourning people who feel lost - feeble. Human on human crime, no black or white.. The same grave gets dug, right? I see no color only brothers killing brothers - this can't be life. It's tragic like - the anger inside you can fester into outward actions, reactions without thoughts - anger clashing. BANG! BANG! BANG! "DON'T SHOOT PLEASE I BEG OF YOU" but you still do. Why? Is there something inside that's alive - waiting to arise? After the fact.. Do you cry? I just want in your mind, to see why there's a need to commit a crime. The detachment from humanization to steal the last breath like a thief in the night just isn't right - right? What did we do to you, how did the world do wrong.. When theirs so much happiness in one song.. A single breath on a glorious day, what more can I say... Can I say.. Can I.. Can I please get a witness, my testimony laid out. I see the object of my hate.. Not its time to play out.. click clack no one turns around I scream and shout "who's the bitch now" BOW! BOW! Two shots one hit "Shit I shouldn't miss" classmates scramble for the door but they need not worry - why scurry? They are not who I'm gunning for. On his stomach, blood streaks from his attempt to escape. "Please theirs no need.. I've depleted your fate" one more to end all the tyranny. But lets reminisce on the past that was tearing me. But that'll have to wait.