Smiles outside,
Stressed inside.
Showing my teeth smiling,
Inside blades sharpening.
A compilation of murderous intent,
Hidden inside to be vent.
I have attached the fuse,
When shall it be used?
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It shall not be lit,
For it ain't worth my fit.
My teeth I shall grit,
and toss this bomb into the pit.
The reason of the reason stupid,
Yes I mean that piece of shit.
This oath I shall keep,
and bury this hatchet not-deep.
I will never let it go away;
It won't anyway.
I will remember this everyday,
Until the day I fade away.
But don't worry okay?
Because I'm GreyKliche.
This shit won't bring me down,
I'm the never frowning clown.
I will take it down,
From my insides.
Kick it out of my town,
Right into the wild outside.
- GreyKliche
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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