Disasters.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
I'll write longer better poems soon!

Submitted: November 12, 2007

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So this is how the game is played

Rotting flesh and dripping blood

Keeping all your kids afraid

What could happen to them all?

Singing so no one can hear

Burning into the decaying mind

Such a stupid thing is fear

Something that you cannot hide

Seems your heart is beating faster

Time's running out you can't believe

Everything could be such a disaster

It's like everything's gone to hell.


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