

BeautifulI just need to lose some weight, Until my ribs can penetrate The skin, and I will let it stretch Across my thousand dollar chest.Beautiful
I'll plaster makeup on my face, 'Til nothings left there to disgrace My genepool, which I have denied, Along with all things fat or fried.
I'll eat a salad once a week, And make myself act dumb and meek, And I will dress in all the clothes My parents would have surely loathed.
I'll dye my hair until it's straw. I'll pluck my eyebrows 'til they're raw, And then I'll get some surgery To put things where they


Hate?There once was a man named Harrison Who lived his life full of rage His father taught him how, not why And that hatred grew with ageHate?
He lived his life so angrily He thought that he could kill But when he stood with gun in hand He could not find the will
Ready! Aim! Fire! But no one moves in line Whose trigger pulled will win for us? Oh please, oh please, not mine!
For his country, for himself He could not find the hate To kill another man like him Before it was too late
Another man with family? Perhaps a child and


TimothyI knew a boy named Timothy Whod not lived years past three And at that young age He witnessed the rage That only the soldiers should seeTimothy


AloneIve lived my life past fifty years And seen things with my eyes That chased and fought and killed my fears And turned me old and wiseAlone
Those things I saw were like I was When I was young and free I chased and fought and killed because I lived only for me
And even when comrades were made Our friendships were forgot When under planes we fled the shade And left the slow to rot
Oh woe is me, my creaky bones Recall the guilt in me And if, in war, you stand alone Try hard just not to see
The pain and suffering of those &n
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<3 Less Than Three = I love you.
>3 Greater Than Three = I'm going to do terrible things to you...and make you like it.
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