Thursday, February 26, 2009

cum 4 w/ a dirty poem

i was born to meet you
i was born to love you
i was born to rescue you
i was born to hurt you
i was born to lose you

and i was born to be inferior
i was born to be silent
i was born to be hurt
i was born to be pissed on
at last i was born to be belonged to hell

and today i miss my daddy old not you
and today i smile to my daddy old not you

and i pull out a cigarette
and i put it in mouth
and i suppose i was born to sing a song
for you

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