Insanaty
06:58:41 - Feb 24 2006
As I wallow in darkness
I slowly go insaine
Thinking of things
That I shouldn’t be thinking of
Like decapitating an entire city
And using there intestines as rope
With a grin like a clown
I jump up and down
I here the sound of sirens
They have finally come
To take me away
and try to cure me
as they try to capture me
I escape through a crack
I wind up in a forrest
All dark and gloomy
I fall to my knees
And hang my head down
I get a knife
I slit my wrists
And wait to die.
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this is my best friend madbeau's poem and i really liked it ^v^
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