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I want to be ******** dead.
Put a Bullet through my head.
Laugh out loud as I hear the splatter,
Then slowly die from the laughter.
Feel the blood slowly stop,
Then feel my body quickly drop,
along with the lights that rapidly pop.
Feel my head start to float
as my body begins to bloat.
Al that pain, effort and hope
Never meant anything, Nope,
Especially none of that crap on dope.
Feel the people put me in the ground,
as I go down, down, down. Down, into the ground.
- by Mr Waffles the Hound |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/05/2010 |
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- Title: My suicidal thoughts in Bio
- Artist: Mr Waffles the Hound
- Description: My suicidal tendancys in My Honors Biology Class. It just came to me, I wrote it down, and it left me. Damn.
- Date: 11/05/2010
- Tags: suicidal tendancys
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Comments (1 Comments)
- ShySnowWhiteAnon - 11/05/2010
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Wow. That's actually better than most of the stuff on here. I love how you actually rhymed because I get quite annoyed when poems don't as I don't think they flow well. Anyway well done.
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