Abandon Rose
By: Mrs. Lady Enthralling
Droplets of water
Echoes out in the shallow of your insane
Bleeding in desperation
Hips toss
As my words just died
And took a major lost
The texture of laughter
Pains me in a million of silent rages
You looked so lovely
Even back in Flinstone wacky ages
Maybe you’re not my mind
Of course I am not corporated for you to understand me
I am a abandoned rose
With my own style of weird prose
Suppose if I lived on caring about what you say
Are how I wore my hair today
Are how I should sit up straight and speak joy your way
Please don’t manufacture me
As you will waist your time because
Your knowledge is like bowel movement coming out of my anus
Just keep speaking to me coherently as you
Keep turning my pages
And maybe one day later on in life
You will understand the drive that lives inside of me
I am a abandon rose
That desires to speak in my way
I must close my anger
An let you be the perfect idiot
Please know your place
As I will choke you with
My over bearing mouth mace.
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-12-18 15:53:52
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