Apocalypse Me

by Empty Space   Feb 21, 2008


I've had enough of your pretending,
So drop the act and start living,
I know your evil deeds are pretty much expanding,
The clocking is ticking, you better start giving.

It's a shame that you're going on crusade,
You always pick the ones that doesn't get paid,
I can't let you do this, and that I mean.
Listen to bell, it's not the time for us to get clean.

You think you're better,
That the rest of the world,
So now I'm fed up,
I think I'm gonna hurl,
Why don't you see,
That you're killing me?

Apocalypse me!
Just give it all.
Apocalypse me!
You can have it all.

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  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    Strong words. i adore this poem 5.0 you are always

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