Sunday, October 11, 2009

My Self...

Off.. Get off u filthy dog!!!
Get off the golden throne
Sickly n dirty, weak n stinking
Vain, whining and yelping at passersby
you howl and cling
oh!when can i rid of u
Filthy filthy dog!!

oh,my loving King,my heart bleeds in pain
this throne,reeking from the old dog,
you ask still to sit on?
this wayward kingdom u wish to reign?

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