Life puts a dent in the armor
It makes someone sour,
Spiteful and rude
The delicate line of life becomes crooked
Swindlers happen
***** drowns hundreds
They are faithless
They speak of pain
Revenge and all that hogwash
They try to call themselves rebels
I think they're just weak
Because they can't handle life
Like the rest of us
Last words to remember:
Be smart.
Be kind.
Be fierce.
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 8:40 PM UTC
Life puts a dent in the armor
It makes someone sour,
Spiteful and rude
The delicate line of life becomes crooked
Swindlers happen
***** drowns hundreds
They are faithless
They speak of pain
Revenge and all that hogwash
They try to call themselves rebels
I think they're just weak
Because they can't handle life
Like the rest of us
Last words to remember:
Be smart.
Be kind.
Be fierce.
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