a new helmet song

deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited October 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
he loves all of the girls
but he doesnt respect boys
he brought a virus into the world
and prescious flowers he chose
to love so much

and he hung himself
and he fucked himself
and he never died
made deals with everyone

and its a sad day
when you dont care
that your hated
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    the good old days of ages 1 thourhg 4
    when i didnt remember a thing
    or was it all just a snap of the fingers
    springing me to life

    sorrounded by everything the eyes could see
    choosing with my eyes
    and paying with my heart
    im so dark
    so sad
    and so dark

    the early years have faded away
    and im so glad i cant chnage you
    for you stand so tall and you make the sky blue

    you are my everything
    i will alwasy
    search for you
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • I usually don't post feedback, but I figured since you so kindly asked me to "spit into a mirror", why not offer a little constructive criticism?

    - "your hated" is not a valid phrase, as "hated" is not a noun. I believe you were after "you're hated".

    - Come to think of it, your spelling is atrocious throughout. Or are your bandaged wrists getting in the way of proper key stroking?

    - Refusal of caps and/or proper punctuation and/or cohesive structure does not make you any better a poet.

    The next time you feel the need to make a snide comment like you left for me, write some better fucking poetry to justify your outburst. At least better than this emo whinefest. Helmet would be ashamed of this.
    "We've done really well with teenage death songs." -EV
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