I Can Do That... NotA Poem by ChrisYou can't be serious Makin' me so furious You're actin' all delirious Sayin' that you're one of us
But you are just a traitor You just a hater Called yourself a savior You just a faker
Said she never cried Yet you went and lied I'm out for a ride So you better hide
Now I'm back for the kill Back for the thrill Doin' it with some skill Like a sniper on a hill
That's the way it's gotta be You're nothing without me A final sight for you to see Your soul as I set it free
Bullet to the head Out flows the red You shoulda fled But now your dead
© 2011 ChrisAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 3, 2011 Last Updated on August 3, 2011 AuthorChrisHanover, MDAboutMy birthday is the 26th of May 1992. Quotes: "We're the middle children of history, man--no purpose or place. We have no great war. No great depression. Our great war's a spiritual war. Our grea.. more..Writing
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