I was sitting in my numerical analysis class.............and this teacher moved around like he was smoking weed and not giving me some...........so I got angry and a sudden feeling of murdering someone, earlier I knew who..........but then suddenly I channelized my point of view towards someone else..........that I knew for sure who.......so this came to my mind and I felt happy after killing the feeling that was creeping up.............this one I call 'Get A Knife'.......
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I may
I might
So please
Get out of my sight
Or stay here and cry
But don't even try to put up a fight
You will get it hard
You will get it right
You won't remember
Nothing tonight
You'll get a crowd
I say get a life
I will stab your back
And twist the knife
I will cut your throat
And slit your eyes
I will cut your nose
And feed you lice
You will die today
You disgusting termite
So rest in peace
And give up your life
You can be mean
Because you can't be mine
You don't deserve love
My hate's your life
So runaway
Go hide in the dark
Don't force me to
Do what I want
It won't be good for you
To stay and stare
You will perish
And I won't care
Just go back now
To your habitat
I think I have killed you enough
With what I have just said!!!!!
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I think I need to smoke some weed now..............
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Thursday, August 24, 2006
Triplets!!!!
Sunday, August 20, 2006
Thursday, August 17, 2006
Man................What the Hell????
Monday, August 07, 2006
Shit Happened!!!!
Today I was feeling very very very very very very very very very very very very fucked up.............and I mean it.......I didnot even copy-paste the word 'very' in the first line...........So I took my music to my ears and started to write.........this is what appeared on the human interface with paper at that time............
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sometimes i feel like shit
being treated like toilet paper
used and abused time and again
dont know what i am
or what i have to be
dont give a damn about the world
that's what i thought i needed to believe
but the world screws u when u trust this
that's what i learned but was too late
now the tension is creeping up like a stack of crap
now i think my nerves will crack
want to be alone, that's what half of me wants
other half doesn't like the idea of life
i guess i will just rest my pieces
wherever i may die!!!
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Man sometimes I feel like I am too suicidal with what I write..............donno why......or I guess I know why...........but I can't help it..........
I guess my future seems like one big past..........I can't kill what I didnot create!!!
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH..............cout<<"END OF POST";
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sometimes i feel like shit
being treated like toilet paper
used and abused time and again
dont know what i am
or what i have to be
dont give a damn about the world
that's what i thought i needed to believe
but the world screws u when u trust this
that's what i learned but was too late
now the tension is creeping up like a stack of crap
now i think my nerves will crack
want to be alone, that's what half of me wants
other half doesn't like the idea of life
i guess i will just rest my pieces
wherever i may die!!!
______________________________________________________
Man sometimes I feel like I am too suicidal with what I write..............donno why......or I guess I know why...........but I can't help it..........
I guess my future seems like one big past..........I can't kill what I didnot create!!!
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH..............cout<<"END OF POST";
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