You're late, you're late, I anticipate,
The clickety-clack of It's fate!
You cynic, you saint, pupils dilate,
In your mind, you stencil your fate.
You have no right, your ambition I'll negate,
For you have no state but one He'll create!
You'll sulk, you'll sob, BUT HELL, IT'S TOO LATE!
YOU CAN'T SAVE THIS NOW, IT'S NOT YOURS TO BERATE.
I'M ANGER, I'M USELESS, HERE, I'LL DEMONSTRATE!
What am I, what am I, what am I????
HATE.
P.S- Before you use this word, think hard. You know nothing. Get off your disgusting elitist pedestals. Smarten up. Your so-called 'institution' is built on nothing but stagnation.
The clickety-clack of It's fate!
You cynic, you saint, pupils dilate,
In your mind, you stencil your fate.
You have no right, your ambition I'll negate,
For you have no state but one He'll create!
You'll sulk, you'll sob, BUT HELL, IT'S TOO LATE!
YOU CAN'T SAVE THIS NOW, IT'S NOT YOURS TO BERATE.
I'M ANGER, I'M USELESS, HERE, I'LL DEMONSTRATE!
What am I, what am I, what am I????
HATE.
P.S- Before you use this word, think hard. You know nothing. Get off your disgusting elitist pedestals. Smarten up. Your so-called 'institution' is built on nothing but stagnation.
4 comments:
Wonderful... you need to marry me!
Teeheehee!
Let's get married!
Cupcake,
She can't marry you because she is married to me!!
Isn't that right Lolita?
I say....Sword fight!
Just kidding :)
Can't we be polygamous?:) :) :)
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