My emo songs... (rap)

Theses are all my emo poems and the last one is my newest song..well part of it. Enjoy**

(Emo Kid)
Here lay the emo kid in his house,
He lay quite as a mouse.
In his hand hold a knife,
Which he used to carve out his life.
He lay staining his carpet red,
Because he wanted to be dead.
So he pulled the srting,
To end this thing.
He wanted death so much,
He loved blood as much,
That he wanted to see it right then,
He did not realize he made a mistake when,
He cut a heart in his chest,
And said, "I will die the best"
So here lay the emo kid dead,
And this is what his tombstone read:
R.I.P Kris, for you we miss.

(Kris, the one nobody will miss.)
Kris is someone nobody will miss,
And you will agree by the end of this.
I no longer have a chance with her,
And that hurts more than murder.
Kris is the one nobody will miss anymore,
Because he lay dead on the floor.
Kris no longer is on earth,
The same Kris who regrets his birth.
I am going to end this battle I live in,
So I give in. You guys win.
Nobody needs Kris,
And when he dies his headstone will read this:
Kris, the one nobody will miss

Chorus (from This is the end)

This is the end,
The last message I send.
I have in this letter,
The fact I can't do better.

(Finish the Deed)
Time to finish the deed,
Because you know you is what I need.
But I guess you thought I was mad,
But it turns out I'm really sad.
I miss having you as my GF,
So now my life is gonna end.
Because I messed up and said,
Things that were over my head.
So my last words are I am sorry,
And I'm gonna die today harlea
Goodbye harlea I want you no more pain.
Because you had pain with no gain.
I am sorry for what I did, for what I done,
But I'm gonna die to keep u safe hun.
I am doing this to keep you safe from harm,
Because what you hear is an alarm.
To let you know I'm leaving so you can live nicely,
And I wont keep you fiesty.
I'm gonna finish the deed,
But your what I need.

(Knife)
Dear knife,
Take my life,
Make me bleed,
Make me need.
Dear Mr. Knife, make me red,
Shoot make me dead.
For I am loved, I am hated,
And as I stated,
I am no longer of use here,
So Mr. Knife kill me dear.

Chorus (from This is the end)

This is the end,
The last message I send.
I have in this letter,
The fact I can't do better.

(Time)
Taking my time, I carve out a rhyme,
Right out od my wrist,
By giving this razor a few twists.
I carved it to say,
Kris is going to die. Kris will miss.
I stare at my latest poem on my wrist and say,
Today marks Kristopher's death day.
I see red, my eyes start going black,
I think abou pulling back.
Then I keep going on carving this poem for you,
The lat one I will write. Fr I am to die. This is for you to.
Now it's only a matter of time,
And all the pain for this rhyme.
Hope you enjoy my new poem on pain,
Cause that's a lesson you need to gain.
So here lay Kris, dazed and bleeding,
Knowing what he done is misheaving.
His last words were, "If only I had more Time....."

(Knife 2)

No more reason anymore for me,
No reason to go look and see.
I'm writing another rhyme on his other arm,
Not giving a **** about my self harm.
Now Kris lay on the floor waiting to die,
He lived and gave it a try.
But Kris guessed he was no longer wanted here,
Dustin's ending ticket is near.
Kristopher has writen is his blood on the wall,
"I hated live and that's why I I wanted to fall".
To late to save him now, for he is dead,
Died to see the color red.
"I am gonna take this knife to my heart,
And see if I am a work of art." He said last,
For he died because of his past.
He was having memories that hurt,
And it had his inside burnt.
So today, 4/24/08, is his death day.

Chorus (from This is the end)

This is the end,
The last message I send.
I have in this letter,
The fact I can't do better

(Kris's time)

If I were to end right here,
Would anybody go into a tear?
No. Nobody gives a d*mn about me anymore,
And this knife is what I have in store.
This is my last crime,
The last suicidal rhyme.
This is the end of Kris's time.
Welcome to the Kris show,
But we're sorry. He's a no go.
He is to pshcopathic and killed his own self,
Put himself permanetly on the shelf.
This is the end of Kris's murder promise,
It's not like I will be missed.
If it were to end right here,
I would not die in fear.
As a matter of fact, I've had it I'm leavin,
Because I was missleaden.
Goodbye life, nice to know,
That you thought I was a no show.
Kris's time has run out,
So no more Kris will be about.

(End [song] )

I am about to cut the string,
To my life and end this thing.
There's a flaw even in this king.
I want a life where I am my own man,
And stop being a wanna be fan.
Just to let you know, I was about to kill,
My self and tumble down my own hill.
Cause my head if full of worry,
And I wanna die in a hurry.
So any one who is reading this, if you dont want me dead,
Dont want me to shoot myself in the head,
Tell me. Make me say you said,
"Kris is gonna be fine. Just fine"
That way, I won't have a broke spine.

Please don't let this be the end,
Please help me. I need a friend.
I need someone here to help me,
The only person I got was Ms.Ovbey.

copywright (c)