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The mad hatter Feb 2011
If a tree attacks
u must use fire, u see
dodge a branch, jump over a root ,or flee
u can hack until the shadows grow long
but only fire will be be a tree's last song
so if an attacking tree u see
its best to use fire u must agree
The mad hatter Feb 2011
followed a rainbow to its other side
and found myself before i died
a *** of gold is what i seek
but another treasure
did i reap,
to know oneself before one dies
through the lense that is gods eyes
now before i take my eternal sleep
one last thing i must bequeath
always live before you die
as few do but many try
The mad hatter Feb 2011
let us tip our hats to darkness
that ever changing being
to some he is their biggest fear
but to me i call him friend
see i live my life in darkness
in the shadows few will go
and if ever u want to visit there
there are some things u should know
u see i have adjusted
i look out into the light and see
but if ever u come to visit
im afraid u wont see me
The mad hatter Feb 2011
cAnT sToP                                          
                                 *CaNt sLeEp

                                                                     EyEs ClOsEd
                                                                                                          BrAiN oPeN                                    
nO rUnNiNg
                                   No EsCaPeInG
                                                                       CaNt BrEaTh
                                                                                                           CaNt ThInK
                       JuSt StUcK
                          
                                                              iN hElL
                  
                                                                                            *wItH mY dEmOnS
The mad hatter Feb 2011
They hide in the shadows
always whispering
waiting for darkness
they lurk in the periphery of our vision
but when we look their never there
the brain says its imaginary
but in our hearts we know the truth
The mad hatter Feb 2011
Crazy
Enraged
Vicious
Disgruntled
Murderous
******
Insane
.......­...............
GUESS WHO?
Its the mailman
BOOM!
The mad hatter Feb 2011
A hot hell at the bottom of the earth
a cesspool of filth and disease
In the 3rd world, where they will chop off your arm sooner than say hi
war and genocide are the national sports
and the only souvenirs are aids and malaria
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