why06 (02-01-2010)
Pain
is something we feel every day
it doesnt matter what i say
ill put this poem in reverse
so try and capture every verse
your heart goes into shock
your minds stars to trimble
people leave you in static rock
for now you have ben left crippled
you take it like its nothing
you brush it off your shoulder
people say you will never be anything
cause that chip on your sholder turning into a boulder
now what people say about you
you take and absorb it fast
and none of its ever true
cause if it was you would never last
pain can bring many things
attemps of suicide
but it will never be me
who will be gone in a blink of a eye
why06 (02-01-2010)
Damn straight I feel that.
Shit creeks a bad place to be, gotta get a paddle and get through it, or your gonna wake up every morning smellin, thinking, and feeling like shit, caught in the currents of depression.
That's no lie. ;l
"Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children. The cost of one modern heavy bomber is this: a modern brick school in more than 30 cities. It is two electric power plants, each serving a town of 60,000 population. It is two fine, fully equipped hospitals. It is some fifty miles of concrete pavement. We pay for a single fighter plane with a half million bushels of wheat. We pay for a single destroyer with new homes that could have housed more than 8,000 people. This is, I repeat, the best way of life to be found on the road the world has been taking. This is not a way of life at all, in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening war, it is humanity hanging from a cross of iron."- Dwight D. Eisenhower
thanks man i seem to like poetry tho altho one of the fellow MPGHians state i need to work on my grammer and spelling =( ahah