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You say you will
But you never can.
You wish you would
But you never could.
You say you have something to prove,
So run me through
Before I move
Time to take your pick
While the clock goes tick, tick, tick.
Make the decision
Carve out that first incision.
Whats the matter?
Having second thoughts?
Just turn around
and go home
all alone
No?
Well then drop the mace
Heres a case
Take a pace
Just c**k it back
Carful now that things hot
Take aim
Go *BANG* *BANG* and shoot that tack.
- by KingAbukura |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/12/2009 |
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- Title: In Progress (really)
- Artist: KingAbukura
- Description: This is the first time I have ever edited a poem. I think I might be turning this one into a song. But seeing as I dont think that I'm a very good editer I'm asking for the help of you ever so generus gaians. Enjoy what I have so far, and if you get any ideas as to what to add please comment, as well as what doesn't belong. When We ever finally finish this thing I'll post the new one with your sections in and have it posted on who wrote which parts.
- Date: 05/12/2009
- Tags: progress really
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