Dance through smoke

by Dookie   Apr 10, 2008


Live a life many want
a life the dead envy

make blood smear down your face
dont u know u have so much to live

mom screams in your ears
still u cant understand or hear

dance through the smoke, live through the dead
remember when your dog blead?

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  • 17 years ago

    by mark swaggerty

    I like the part about mom screams in your ear but still you cant hear. keep it up, id read more

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