CursedA Poem by NotSoAnonymous
Muffle, snort
Twist, contort Straiten, and flex The witch and her hex Go ahead psych yourself out. What was can still be Take a look and see They say make your own luck Its all mathematical equations Happens on occasion Well would you look at this Somethings cannot be taught Others may be bought Never make the same mistake twice Stuck in a loophole, no end in sight The contract will begin to control your life Oceans turned to poison Her symptoms showed to be worse Our ignorance perverse Our knowledge has become a curse What is the meaning of life? If anything we abandoned it Sold it cheap at an auction Our eyes closed and the world darkened
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Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on January 18, 2013 AuthorNotSoAnonymousToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutWell i grew up in the Appalachian mountains raised by a pack of lone hungry wolves. They fed me and brought me up as one of their own. One day i ventured to far from the pack and was taken by a group .. more..Writing
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