Fake Poem
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Planes are crashing
sirens flashing
we're all dashing
because the world is dangerous
atleast that's what we're to believe

safer homes
softer tones
and poison gnomes
are coming to get me (oh no!)
and they will kill me
if I close my eyes and give in (never!)

Walkie-Talkies
shorter coffees
perfect bodies
all wanna come with me
they can't resist me (who couldn't?)
what's this? they come with a price! (how nice!)

I feel so lame
I cheated at the game
I see it's all the same
and I don't even know my own name

Hot desire
my head's on fire
black attire
and I can always get higher
cause I'm they buyer
until I do too much and O.D.

let's fly a kite
in the night
without the light
because even with the clouds it's too bright
and the sun will burn out my eyes
if I'm always looking up


10-13-03    2:26pm
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