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Rubber · 03-01-2009, 06:00 PM

I don't get out much anymore
I stay home
alone
watching
windows

And I've been sleeping on the floor
I don't know
how to
escape
death throes

They said: Son, you're a threat to society
Take a seat, let me teach you
the value of propriety

They said: Son, the world is cruel and dangerous
Protect yourself, curl your fingers
this is how you make a fist

It's been getting harder and harder to say hello

03-01-2009, 06:00 PM	#20 (permalink)
Rubber sidewalks Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: Novi Posts: 401	Protect Yourself I don't get out much anymore I stay home alone watching windows And I've been sleeping on the floor I don't know how to escape death throes They said: Son, you're a threat to society Take a seat, let me teach you the value of propriety They said: Son, the world is cruel and dangerous Protect yourself, curl your fingers this is how you make a fist It's been getting harder and harder to say hello __________________ and we stayed, sixteen. Last edited by Rubber; 03-09-2009 at 07:25 PM.