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"The way of life" by Daughter_Of_The_Moon

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In this world we are all pawns
no one cares for no one
no one but themselves
we are only here to be used
and sometimes abused
just something to be played with
in this game called life
we are all disposable
No one is useful
we all die in the end
no one will ever even know you were here
sure some say they will
but after you're gone its all different
no one remembers
for awhile maybe
but your face begins to fade
and then you'll be gone forever
gone from this world
But I guess that isn't such a bad thing after all!



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On Sunday June 1st, 2008, An Expired Member (2) writes:
It's such a pleasant feeling - crawling out of our graves from time to time, jus enough to stick our foot into the bottom of God's little 'special creatures',...humans?...-no.....bipeds more likely!..


On Tuesday July 19th, 2005, Mr King (623) writes:
not necessarily


On Sunday August 17th, 2003, Nadir (615) writes:
When you expect the worse you miss the best. What I got from it. Thanks for that.


On Friday May 9th, 2003, Twilight (2084) writes:
very good poem. to "fuck the world" is to finally be above everyone of those fucked up people that feed on you pain. i can relate. good job.


On Saturday March 22nd, 2003, An Expired Member (21) writes:
What more can I say I agree with everyone awesome job and yes Fuck the world like IP said..nice job


On Sunday March 9th, 2003, An Expired Member (14) writes:
*throws a black rose* Job well done


On Saturday March 8th, 2003, An Expired Member (3) writes:
Bravo....i like


On Wednesday March 5th, 2003, DarkPoet (225) writes:
They don't forget you if you make enough noise.


On Sunday August 17th, 2003, Nadir (615) writes:
Yes the ever so importent "They" ... So who are "They"?


On Wednesday March 5th, 2003, Daughter_Of_The_Moon (203) writes:
to do that you have to be able to scream and throw things around, kinda hard when your paralyzed by the selfishness and stupidity of the world



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