| The Boy Who Really Needs - Poetry | |||||||||||
| PRETTY AND PERFECT Cold society of greed ritual murder of our future great frustration that I feel Everybody dies Everybody's so pretty and perfect Everybody dies tonight Candy breath on my back sins of the fathers faults of the sons blame spread among us Violated violates kids become adults anger becomes hate our future is buried Everybody's so well-adjusted but everybody dies tonight leaving pretty corpses |
ALANIS REWRITTEN That I would fail even when I try real hard That I won't be loved for who I really am That I wil be lonely even when I'm not alone That I would not speak even if I had something to say That I would go to hell even if I had been good That I would be dead even when I'm still alive |
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| INSIDE ME Let me show you a place deep inside a place under flesh and bone Listen to the rythmic beating and the echo of pulsating blood It's my heart a vital organ I have no spare parts so please don't break it... They explain to us how the body works but no one ever told me why you make my heart beat faster Why hide my insides when my outsides are worse? Why try? Cut my arms and legs off just leave my heart be the memories of you all inside me |
PRAY A bullet for every thought a bullet for every day a bullet for every look in my direction I crave the pain you bring offering my soul singing silent prayers to the cross upside down I hate and I sin again and again but life goes on |
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