BULL*ITS IN CONTROL!

by April Chapleau   Dec 19, 2005


Written wen i was 19;

Bull*hit just comes and goes
Where it goez next
Nobody knowz
But when it returns
All soulz will be burned
Awaiting for the truth
Makes everybody learn
Not only your real friends
Will u know in the end
But u'll then find out all
The hearts who pretend

Best friends therez no such
Bull*hit there's to much
Love there's not enough
We all just need to trust
The hearts behind the skins
Even if the blood gets thin
Cauze if ya think about it
In da end no one wins
We all get played
By bull*hits twin

So here we all sit
Writing poems about this bull*hit
We think to wonder why
This has to be part of life

We all have pain we suffer
A blinded shield that covers
The truth within eachother
Let us in to help discover
It would stop us all to wonder
Why we are the way we are
And reasons why we take things far
I know we care for one another
For if one died we would be bothered
Holding all deze memoriez
We'd ask god why they had to leave
But here's a lesson that we should learn
No one knowz wen its their turn
So take each day u live to thought
And pass life's test with every thought

Just dont cheat..we all get caught

Just end to ask on why we fought
Were all still young
With still more fun
We have wat other kids
Would want
So lets re-start
With all fresh hearts
But just remember
WE ALL HAVE PARTS!

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