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2002-08-28 - 2:32 p.m. it's not the fearing nor the jeering nor the hype that makes me weak it's more the trauma and the drama that you type or when you speak . it's my pet peeve, each time I leave, because I know it's all a front -- I don't believe . You want a sample? here's an example . Let's say it's a song (this won't take long) . I'm a razor edge wheel as I turn upon you Searing through flesh as I burn you right thru You think that the venom is all in my head I swear by the time that you know it, your dead Then you'll be with me in chaotic debris And a thousand torturous deaths you will see . OK, that may seem exaggerated Or even wildly extrapolated But seriously it's not too far From the types of different rants there are . And when you check to find just why this person curses earth and sky Most of the time you'll be relieved She failed a test -- and now she's peaved . . . � � |