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
.
.
.
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