a begginers ryhme

January 16, 2012
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Living in a world of hate,
what really is our fate,
Ill lure you in with my bait,
And lock you up in this crate,
So you can suffocate,
In wat people create,
Bound in the lies,
silent dead cries,
As another blackbird flies,
Adding color to lifeless skies,
Nothing is stronger than bonds or ties,
Only in hearts of those weak at times,
I offer nothing but empty ryhmes,
So care to spare a dime,
so i can flee the crime,
Of me just blowin your mind.

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