#pain

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Together we used to Love the season of rain,
I Even thought of walking with you forever  in an empty lane.
never thought you would leave silently juz for your sheer gain,

You proved Love was only pleasure over pain,

#rain#pain

44 MINUTES AGO

My drink's in a paper cup;
A pencil on my lap.
I'm thinking of words, to drop;
A tiny babble and some crap.

My cup is empty;
No more drink but tea.
My pockets are out of pennies;
The dogs are eating me.

My momma comes to see me;
My mind is out of key.
Trembling attacks my knees;
She cries to me, in plea.

Dibble, dibble, dwabble;                          
Dibble, dibble, dee.
Nothing's inside me but trouble;
Throw me out, in crumbles.

Confusion seizes me;
Crazy me, crazy me.
Nervousness, down my eeky spine;
I'm getting out of line.

Dibble, dibble, dwabble;
Dibble, dibble, dee.
Nothing fills me up, but babble;
Squash me up, into rubble.

Laughter seeps into my soul;
Racking me up, awhole.
Better get me that pole;
I might fall into that filthy hole.

Published at FB on 14/11/04. This one's not EXPLICIT; though, it speaks of pain and madness. It is a playful look into suffering and despair. #madness #pain #hatred #wordplay #yqbaba

4 HOURS AGO

Crazy, dazey broken world;
Evil constantly curls;
Into the minds of people, whirl;
Into that demonic mind, it twirls.

Go to the highest peak.
Fall and hang your d*ck;
Into that crazy peace, you seek;
Crash that stupid mind, with brick.

I hate you so much, you freak.
I see you as a dirty little tick.
You smell so bad, you prick.
You smell like sh*t, geek.

If you could only be gone;
I'd be very glad, stupid one.
All my pain would be gone;
I'll be happy with my son.

You think you're clean and holy;
You think you're Rolly Polly.
Having you, with me, is pure folly;
F**k you, sh*tty dolly.

If I could only get me, out of here;
I'd gladly do it, with a sneer.
I'd get myself a thousand beers;
No more of these f**king tears.

Get yourself into a car;
Smash yourself. Be in scars.
Thrash yourself, inside that dirty bar;
You'll be pretty dead-cold, in hours.

I'm so tired of this, Evil One;
You think you're the Chosen One.
Better die and be gone;
I'll be very glad; to have you done.

At last, I'll have all the fun.

this is a piece i've published at FB, written on 15/11/04. i know it is EXPLICIT; but i think it is also a reality, especially, for those entangled in a maze of pain. i hope you bear with me as i have another one to post. thank you. #pain #hatred #anger #madness #yqbaba

YESTERDAY AT 23:57