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i asked the devil
for a nickel
in hopes to make a dime
he glady gave it over
and annouced
"Your Soul is Mine"
he thinks that
he's tricked me
not knowing
my soul is empty
a possession that
i'd surely give
just to
feed my kid
worthless and hollow
he can have it any time
and, i'd gladly do it again
just to make a dime
- by Curbside_Cyanide |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/02/2008 |
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- Title: Ghetto Trade
- Artist: Curbside_Cyanide
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Description:
This is a poem my father wrote
Go ahead and express your feelings about it openly
Just nothing to harsh, please
- Date: 12/02/2008
- Tags: ghetto trade
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Comments (7 Comments)
- Annasay - 01/02/2009
- *jaw drops open*, WOW! 5/5!
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- IIbethanyII - 12/12/2008
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ow thats so nice
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- AJ_Bored4Lyfe - 12/07/2008
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wow
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- c0RrUpT3D-JuGgAlLeTt3 - 12/05/2008
- Wow... Thats deep... I likey!!
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- Nikki4815 - 12/04/2008
- It's actually kind of...I don't have a word. nice, though. worthy of a 5/5...I think. Yes, it is. 5/5, then! Rate back? My entry is called "Unspoken Message"
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- Rook219 - 12/04/2008
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That's very... I can't fathom a word for it --'
It's good though. - Report As Spam
- Lady Calipso - 12/02/2008
- it's reminds me of a song...
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