Looking to score in the city tonight
Looking around to start up a fight
Evil things in this world we live in
Is life really worth livin?
NO MERCY
The cover charge is somebody's gotta die
Now, I hear you screaming out for mercy
Last man that's standing wins the fight
Too late, your havin an early night
NO MERCY
Blood stains in your hair,
Shit flying everywhere
Just look to the air,
Cos God is everywhere
BULLSHIT
When the killing finally stops
Dont go ringin no fucking cops
We dont show no fucking mercy
NO FUCKING MERCY (x3)
A contest entry
- Suicide Solution by Blood Magick.
540 points, ended July 26, 2008, 79 entries
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Comments
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Confusing, just a touch. but I love the topic and the point...greatness!
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Wow, this poem is.....confusing. I can't see the subject of suicide, but after reading it three times over again, I think I can see it, but not really...
Either way, it is a Very nice poem, and good luck in the contest...
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