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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:35 am
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Why suicide
Why suicide, What good did it do, Only pain and sorrow, For those that love you,
Why suicide, Do you really think, Think that that is the answer, Of all people, Someone so nice, So pretty,
Why suicide, Do you think that’s the answer, Why suicide, Blood has been spilled, Once before, And yet you think,
Suicide will be the right answer, well my friend, Think again, Suicide kills, And your lucky your alive,
For that bullet, Demolished your life, In re-hab you will be, For a long time you wont see, The light of day, The sound of the world, The world around you,
Why suicide, Did it solve the answer, No, No it didn’t, So in the end, Suicide was not the answer,
In the end, The only thing, That happened was that, You lost your life, And now,
The people that loved you, Have to live with the thought, That you ended your life, In the worst way.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:36 am
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Is It You
Is it you that caused me the pain, Is it you that makes be say what I say, Is it you that guides me, Is it you that makes my moves,
Is it you that has shattered my mind, Was it you that told me to kill, Was it you that has made me who I am, Do you control me, Did you take my happiness, Did you take my loved ones, Was it you,
Is it you, Did you, It don’t matter any more, I shall find you, And when I do, You shall feel all the pain, And all the misery, That you have caused me.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:38 am
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You
Ever since you came, Into my life, I new, That all things, Would change,
When I met you, I had a feeling, A type of feeling, That would bring, Bring you and me, Closer together,
At first, Were just a friend, But now I see, That there is more, To truth, Than we can see,
Take it slow, And I think, I know, That we can do, That we can be, Anything we, Want to be, So I must say,
Because of you, I change my ways, To prove, That there’s more to me, Then most people see.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:39 am
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Dream Boy
There was a time, Where I use to sit and dream, Dream of many many different things, But the one thing, I dreamed about most, Was to one day have, To one day hold, My very own, One of a kind, Dream boy.
And even though I know, Not all dreams come true, And that most end up fading, Fading into the blue, A girl can't help, But to sit, And to think, And to dream that, Maybe someday, One day finding, Her one of a kind, Very own dream boy.
I once use to think, Use to believe, That I would never, That I would never ever, Be able to find, Or to have and to hold, My very own, One of a kind dream boy.
For it seems to me, That such love, And such luck, Just wasn't meant for me, And no matter what I did, Or how hard I would try, The chances for me, To try and find, That one special guy, I would always seem to, End up drowning in tears,
And yet again, I would be sitting alone, And thinking, About one day, Finding and holding, My very own, One of a kind, Very special Dreamy guy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:40 am
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The Eagle
The eagle is brave, He’s smart and he’s wise, He’s daring, He’s strong,
The eagle is the one you go to, When you need help or advice, The eagle is a sign of strength, He’s a sign of courage,
And he’s daring, In many Indian tribes, If your name has the word eagle in it, Then you’re meant to do many,
Great and heroic deeds, You’re life will be filled with, Many great outcomes, And lots of outstanding accomplishments,
For we all have a little eagle in us, But some, Some have more eagle in them, Then others.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:42 am
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Christmas
Christmas, A time to spend together, A time to be with those you love,
Christmas, Not only for presents, But also to give to others,
Christmas, When there is snow all over, A time where kids go sledding,
Christmas, The time to be by the fire, The joy of Christmas day,
Christmas, When bells are ringing, And children are singing,
Christmas, The holiday cheer, The great big feast.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:43 am
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Danger
Danger lurks beyond that door, Danger lurks everywhere, Danger shall come to you,
And it shall take you down, Down into the deep, Dark depths of the world,
Danger looks for the week, It looks for the old, It looks for anyone that,
Is in its grasp, For the danger is not what you, Not what you expect it is,
Danger is your worst nightmare, Danger is your enemy,
Danger shall devour you hole, You can not escape the danger, The danger of the un-known.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 11:44 am
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Innocent
When your young your innocent, As you get older the less innocent you are, Why do so few stay innocent for life, Innocent is all I wish to be,
Anyone would long to be innocent, The good and the bad, Both should be innocent, Yes we are innocent until proven guilty,
But what if, What if you are proven guilty, When you know that the truth is your innocent, Innocent ,
We would die to stay innocent, Just like the young, yet when your older your not innocent
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