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 Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 1:35 am
mommy said there be days like this
where i just want to watch the blood drip from my wrist
iam so pissed
why did you have to leave from my life.
leave me to struggle withe pain and let me cope with the strife
you were my biggest fan everything i did you were there
you gave it all to me and you died for me i swear
there will never be another mother taking your place
i would give it all away just to give a kiss on ur face
mother is the word for god on the lips of a kid
i cant thank you enough for the things that you did
single mom 3 jobs and a life full of pain
but you smiled every day just to cover the strain
you told me i could have anything i could perssue
i am the Rezsick iam ur baby boy so true
iam nerdy kid at heart and i repp it loud
i dedicate this song to you mommy up in the clouds....
~Rachel Rodrequez June 1st 1985- December 14 2010
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 1:52 am
An epic poem that I worte,
it's not very good, it's pretty short.
Seriously, that's all it is.
That's all it is, but it's mine, not his. lol
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 4:17 am
narcoleptic write rymes to stay awake
like a burgler in a bakery mate i take the cake
you gay fakes like bruno! so fasionable
but ill play like Leonitise and kick ur a** in a whole
your passin the bowl
but you still ryme shitty
to shitty to ryme with me
and thats a big pitty
well i guess for you anyway
i could give a rats a**
rule 32 in Rattotollie now thats a rats a**
some random a** lines but iam still the ******** brethe control every line is a punch
ill pull out a chainsaw in a presidential lunch
open ur head and ur brain ill munch
hear the crunch as i chew on a corpse uh
while u be jerkin it to nekos gettin humped by an orca
imma scortch ya
i light the molotov and burn u like a vorcha (Mass effect reference ^.^)
your never so bold
your trollin 4 chan using emote control
hey ladies Rez put a sketch to ya spouse
but its all for the lulz like gregery house
put my hands in ur blouse
and goupe on ur boobies
dip my hand in fire to get rid of kooties
all tho that may seem wierd to you
i got a hatchet in hand like me cut that neck foo
stick a spear in you
i got an axe id rather be a lumberjack
iam juggalo so be scared when the hatchet attacks
i slam servers up in GOW usin the BOWACK
u damn pervert ur so ******** wack
i get rid of ur s**t like a waste managment plant
and your talkin crap like a pair a cheeks in paants
when you see me u better dance so i can laugh at you
or ill pull out my axe and take a few hacks or two
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 4:18 am
ive been up for 10 days.....
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 12:32 pm
Wrote this when I was 12, actually got it published too ^_^
The Guns of War
All things must pass with time…
All things must pass with the guns of war…
Accidents happen…
War is no accident…
The feet of solders…
The sound of death…
The guns of war…
Where is the peace…
What peace is there left…
When will the guns of war…
The sound of destruction…
The smell of death!
When will it end.
Where is the peace…
Among the Guns of War!
All things must pass.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 8:45 pm
Dear god. (if u care to listen. u wont)
i hope you hear my prayer
i have alot on my plate i want to share
i dont know where iam going but i know where ive been
some see and unblemished soul but u know of my sins
some see a big smile but u know the monster within.
some see a bright kid but u know the mistakes i make again
some see hope and compasion but you know the hate i keep
some see care and understanding but you know the dark where i weap.
some see a joking laughter of a kid but u see the scars i hide
some see a domanating force but u see the tears i cryed
i share this with u and everyone who would lend an ear
the life behind the rezsick in hope the fog will clear
to my childern still unborn to either cry or laugh
i live my life everyday in hope it will last.
i do not have faith in u go because ur apart of my past
i look twords my future as in hope i find the right path
who knows maybe i will be free at long last
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