Saturday, February 21, 2009

Lashing out


I feel like fighting


Punching the wall, hitting thin air.


Letting out a string of filth from a foul mouth.


Simple minds and even smaller brains of IDIOTS.


How I hate people to anaylze and catagorize me!


The power of this pen mightier, stronger and slices deeper than the calm that I appear to possess to the naked eye.


You DONT know the mind I have with your cheap shots at understanding.


I will beat you, and not with my bare fists but with this calculated wisedom.



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