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Madness(2)
Ever wrote a sequel To a poem about The road of dead bodies that you drove upon? I dont Think So^^ O. Yeah im laughing At such a radical idea Thats not registerd yet Into naiive-Like brain cells Yeah! Am laughing^^ Wish I could just throw My smile on that kid That lay stone cold Hand over ears even in death Died of the noises... Not laughing anymore? Thought so I just laid there staring Right ontop of him Dead silence... I panicked shoved my fist in his jaw I felt his bone crunch Now he doesnt have a screaming face Wow.... You think thats deep? The guy right next to the kid Was his dad They kept him alive to watch As his son burned then became death and soon a fossil And when they chunk this place again He will be dust ...His father He was right there ...To watch Now read those last three lines Again In Slow Mo Read it and weep Maybe the tears could drown A father who is still there to watch And spare him of the "Madness" "Well,if its what you want to call it. I mean you can call it unfair Inhumane Insane But its just Mad-ness"
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