Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Erm... Eighth grade crap V.

Haha another one of those "I have no idea where this came from" kind of things. Song or poem, I don't really know.

No Name

Girl
Wearing all her shabby clothes
Knowing
Her life is at a close
Searching
For all of the answers
What do you mean you don't know her?

Stalker
Getting high on your life
Waiting
In the shadows with a knife
Hoping
That you will just walk by
What do you mean you can't see him?

People on the streets, people of the night
People doing bad, people doing right
People falling in with the trends
People living free until the end

Mother
Trying to feed her children
Knowing
Where she has never been
Looking
For something to eat
What do you mean you won't help her?

Man
Sitting in the corner
Wishing
That he was warmer
Lurking
Deep inside the alleys
What do you mean you don't see him?

People on the streets, people of the night
People doing bad, people doing right
People falling in with the trends
People living free until the end

Teacher
Smacking all his students
Working
Them like they are rodents
Falling
Under the weight of their hands
And now I know that you don't care.

3 comments:

  1. I like the stalker part
    sounds like some one you no.
    (MOIIIIII!!!)

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  2. Ahaha this is before I knew you, surprisingly...

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