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Tuesday, May 17, 2005


  today was okay...tomorrow will be better and my future will be forgotten..ive got a poem.

-- Silent Deal --

pent up anger is hard to conceal
when silence is all that i long to feel

maybe i am confused, my emotions running wild
but an explosion is stirring from my meek and mild

the internal rage building inside
and now no longer i am able to bide

images of slaughter and red consume my mind
there is no other way to suppress this find

the thoughts fill my body with hot bloody pride
that must be let out to seek and not hide

so lets make a deal, i keep my sanity and you your voice
under such short notice, i think its a rather good choice

if you can please sit still and save your breath
be considerate of silence and prevention of your death

but if you feel the need to talk, yell or shout
let me help you by ripping your vocal cords out

--i wrote this during a quite annoying class. it helps to write things out..a 30min. poem...

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