Rantings of a Crazed Poet
I could just punch a wall.
Beat the crap out of someone.
Sick and tired of people talking ****.
Maybe I could drive off the cliff.
End all this pain.
Slice open my wrists.
I've nothing to lose.
Maybe I could run over them all.
Splatter the guts all over the wall.
Just like that roadkill a few miles back.
make them suffer, with agonized screams.
For all this unwanted grief.
Why all this strife?
Have i done something wrong?
I won't do it again, Promise.
Oncoming headlights, I veer over the line.
Pull back over just in time.
Chicken, coward.
Why can't you do what you've desired for so long.
just muster your strength.
And slice open that vein.
bleed all over the car, swerve all down the road.
End this miserable life!
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BloodLustingElfposted on 02/18/2009
yeah my boss is like that too at times and it makes me wanna destroy something... but then i calm down thinking of the aftershock
But I also don't like it and you know why...
Great Job!!
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