A Lesson Best Learned Early

A Lesson Best Learned Early

A Poem by Vincent
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another song i came up with

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(Verse 1)

I'm hanging on the line

Between reality and a dream

The only guide I have in life

Is that nothing is what it seems.

We're expected to land on both feet,

And sift through the fakes and lies.

Put all the faith and trust into something

Only to be hung out to dry.

 

(Chorus 1)

I'm calling all the scum

Who want to take me down on sight.

The traitors and fakes show their colors,

You can't win this fight.

 

(Verse 2)

Blinded by the possible gains

Over a fragile but priceless bond,

The weak-minded and useless

Decide that what's there is dead and gone.

In this game of push and pull,

Only the strong survive.

But you can never do anything alone,

You need connections to thrive.

 

(Chorus 2)

I'm calling all the scum

Who want to take me down on sight.

The traitors and fakes show their colors,

You can't win this fight.

You're spineless and pathetic,

A million things that are sad but true.

The only thing you deserve in life

Is a big F**K YOU.

 

(Bridge)

This is for the stupid F***S who claimed they were my ally,

Then ran with their tails between their legs.

You're useless and life doesn't need pricks like you.

 

© 2012 Vincent


Author's Note

Vincent
i was ticked off last night and wrote this...

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telling the truth, if I was browsing on YouTube and found this, I'd listen to it, because I'm into some of this kind of music. And getting ticked off is worth it if lyrics come out of it :)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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