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let me tell you a story.
a story about two boys;tom and tim.
they would meet up and play everyday.
but then they grew up
and thugs and bitches just got in the way.
now one rolls with white while the other rolls with black.
some things get said that no one can take back.
i know this story well because i was their friend.
now every day i think of the last letter of the word mercy
y, y, y, why, why, why?
why'd he die tom? and why are you in jail?
was it worth it to see your brother turn to stone?
because of the shine in your hands?
now you group respects you but you've lost your light
lost your shine
lost your friend
and stole his time
he could've been great
but now he's dead
and you're fueled by hate
looking at the noose in your hands everyday
getting closer to the stool.
i tell you this story in the hopes that no one suffers
from teh worst word in teh world
we all know it
it's the D word
D stands for darkness, as it clouds our hearts
D stands for destruction
because it kills us inside
D stands for despair
because sorrow lays in teh its wake
D stands for death
because thats what happens.
D, stand for Drama.
- by Savior_of_the_Red_Moon |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/13/2009 |
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- Title: Life
- Artist: Savior_of_the_Red_Moon
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Description:
A poem I wrote after a shoot up at my school on March 13, 2009, friday.
It's a day later and i still don't know if my brothers are alive. - Date: 03/13/2009
- Tags: life
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