Mock no more

by *happy-go-lucky darkness*   Oct 30, 2004


Mock no more at me,
for what fault am i,
am i to happy, or sweet,
or is it cause my biter defeat,
your laughs have all turned me cold, i used to benign,
and as the day passes on,
suicide comes to mind,
so i take my last stand,
my life at hand,
ur mocking has made me crazed,
so shut up, all of u,
or ill take this life of mine.

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