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Its killing me

Three choppers En route to kill Making their path With a sound to chill A small town Kids running around Screaming and laughing No-one can h..

I had an idea It would have went here But it slipped away Before it could appear I try to chase it down As it runs from me I'm in a dead sprin..

Yellow paper Sticky glue This poem Fits on you

I did it again I'm a failure Said the wrong thing Made the wrong turn Got someone mad Hurt a friend I did it again I should burn It would mak..

Eh

Deep in the hole Locked is my soul By my own control Thinking about letting go Trapped in misery I want no company Just let the sadness engulf m..

Pull through

Warning: this is weird

This ain't even good enough to read