Bad Poetry #08
An edge lord once said to you.
I hate my life and want to die.
In awe you thought is this emo for real?
or truly drawn by death's lullaby?
Dogs that bite don't bark too much.
Those that bark want you to hear.
It's fair to just stare and walk untouched.
But idiots do what you wouldn't dare.
Like FPS in shit game all they see is shit.
but you've seen them in third person view.
Tell them to shut up and rise above it.
Show them the perspective of time old and new.
Bash their head in god's green earth.
Drive them to woods in trunk of your car.
At gunpoint make them shovel wet dirt.
Toss them in the hole facing the stars.
Tell me what happens next.
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