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i thought it was different... like killer demon fun.
but with every single moment reached! still i grab the gun.
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squeezing screams within my laughter
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With my lungs and eyes I can breathe out cries.
Suffocate the blind so the breathing dies.
by Rhynoceros
28 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 23 9:28 AM
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Sitting in this waiting room for patients with no patients.
Sitting in a wheelchair nodding into hallucinations.
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It came in a whisper three years from now.
A message forgotten, and I'm not sure how?
by Rhynoceros
29 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 18 9:28 AM 2008
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Here it is, I'm writing home, tangled in a rhyming poem.
Over through fantastic thread, just to let my life be known.
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things may feel the same, a feeling like before.
But this time i will rise instead of feeling sore.
by Rhynoceros
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 6 1:32 AM 2007
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How does it feel to live beneath an infidel with crooked teeth,
With one who lies and always ties secrets hidden underneath,
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10 people wanted for a ride that'll take your breath!
Exclusive only to those who quote lines from macbeth.
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After I'm dead will this be read?
by Rhynoceros
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Feb 24 8:47 AM 2007
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How smarter are we now from being zombies back in history?
by Rhynoceros
33 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 4 3:32 PM 2007
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Start to question parinoia from a superstition.
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everyday is killing time...
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Someone take me and make me back...
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Body Snatchers everywhere.
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We work in sixes and draw in lines.
We learn beyond what the caption defines.
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It cannot be typical... It must be unique.
Screw drugs and alcohol... I'll make a new technique.
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Game freak, Mario, pumpin' out in sterio.
Play D.K. In T.O., Living in Ontario.
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He lit a cigarette, which was rolled by hand.
With his yellow pointer, he pondered out his plan.
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Pitch in to build the white spirit to function.
To cross, to pass the bad to good junction.
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I have lived a life that I do not wish to live again.
I have stolen things that no man should ever steal away.
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Question absolution... Demolish reconstruction.
Pick apart pollution... Unify perfection.
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Ever see those videos? The ones with skinny sick?
Plastered on the tv screen... Bony as a stick.
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The spray paint marked his fingers red, it looked like he had bled.
A big red heart circled words, they read 'I love you Ted'.
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Talk around the center of this structure we call home.
Then talk a little more to another on the telephone.
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The Peoples Temple is a place where love will reunite.
A place where perfect humans live, and everyones polite.
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They dragged me away from the words inside my head.
Drugged and beaten by the clubs, bashed inside a shed.
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Talking to my mother by a table full of empty drinks.
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If I just keep it global, I could still write forever...
Chaos Theory, time travel, whens it stop? Never.
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Anti-social, Charlie Manson, arrogance stands while I'm glancing...
At a complex, two-faced coin, stomp and growl while I'm dancing.
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If I were a baloon, I think I'd be the color red.
I think I'd have no strings attatched from beanth my odd shaped head.
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Tales From The Crypt, tell stories from the epitaph.
Stories about the passing of a man who use to laugh...
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You play with fire then you'll learn, with fire you'll get burned.
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