Filthy Attempts
A gun
A bullet
A shot in the head
Another escape to clear dread
Dreams mixed with nightmares
A fabulous thought
To rid the obsession
And make a new plot
A knife
A wrist
A cut to the skin
Another way to rid of sin
Reckless action
Filthy deed
Mixed obsessions to flee the scene
Heavy conscious
A riddled crime
Clearing the passion
A waste of time
The suicidal attempt to drive their selves clean
Is a lively temptation to make it their dream
Actions are mixed with heavy doses of greed
Killing the people who run in its scene
Making haste of their precious time
Filling the thoughts and ruining the crime
A lively young child who runs into this game
Will undoubtfully take to the possession of lead
by
ohsnapitskarenposted on 02/24/2007
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