Sane

by tasha   Jan 5, 2006


They're mad

they're pissed

they grab your wrist

and slap you with their fist

you grab your waste

you close your eyes

to take a taste

open your eyes to see wats in front of your face

i scream

i yell

i began to feel

I've been cursed

and it just got worse

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