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by kibbz Jun 9, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I take lives destroys friendships i pick the weak and or the strong I'm easy to find but not to buy I'll call your name and i want your soul i will keep taking the life and the brain you will feel drained but only when I'm gone then you'll want me more you'll fight and struggle you say just one more but you can't stop there broke and alone crazy and desperate early grave is your destiny you could've lived a life this was your choice misery and pain just as well you have one more me...if you didn't know what I was then i was a drug that messes up people's lives. thanx for reading my poem... p.s don't do it!!!