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-sigh- This is one of my more… cheesy poems. I really don't know why I wrote it... it was just something to keep my mind busy.
Read it, comment it, lemme know what you think.
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Mary had a Little Lamb.
Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,
Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow.
It followed her to school one day, school one day, school one day,
It followed her to school one day, to see all of the dread.
Mary walked the halls so red, halls so red, halls so red,
Mary walked the halls so red to see all of the dread.
Down she walked the halls of hell, halls of hell, halls of hell,
Down she walked the halls of hell to see what had befell.
It was something oh so grim, oh so grim, oh so grim,
Its was something oh so grim which held the dead in hand.
It made the children scream and cry, scream and cry, scream and cry,
It made the children scream and cry to slowly die.
And so Mary ran away, ran away, ran away,
And so Mary ran away into darks days.
The creature lingered oh so near, oh so near, oh so near,
The creature lingered oh so near, feeding on her fears.
“Why do you want me so, want me so, want me so?”
“Why do you want me so?” cried Mary feeling low.
“You are nothing but a fraud, but a freak, but a fool.
Run dear Mary, run from school, run from me, run from you,
You are nothing but a fool... but a fool… but a fool…”
Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,
Mary had that little lamb whose fleece was covered in blood.
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 thecitieslights · Sun Oct 19, 2008 @ 04:03am · 0 Comments |
