Aaaarrrrgggghhhhhh

by james   Aug 18, 2005


Ive spent my day punchin the walls

and, my anger keeps rising

fake friends

show there true colours

but it aint really surprising

ive known it for a while

but only now jus realizin

he was a wolf in sheeps clothing

and him i am dispising

i use to let him copy work

but now that punk can start revising

this guys lucky

my anger was neutralised by a death

i can never trust this guy again

not untill my last breath

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