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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