Thursday, September 16, 2010

dear __________

boom boom boom booom , pounding in my head, all these haters would prefer me dead.
but i wont die, never have .never will,never can,my heart beatys like a marchin band.
i don't own now surrending white flags, i dont apologize for doin whats right,
i dont like violence cause it leaves scarves, with my wits and heart i fight,
i do not take easily to stereotyping, because everyone is unique,
some like to be kissed on the lips for show,some like a sutle peck on the cheek.
its tyhe calm before the storm, its the booom before the fire,
when the smoke rises from the explosion, youll realize you are a liar,