Thursday, April 14, 2011





let's break walls, so we see through
let love and peace lead you




i hate spell check.





rain on my head- i call it brain storming




chip on the shoulder, anger in my veins
had so much hatred, now it brings me shame





i lost all admiration, and trust, i was just following my heart.



i see you're still a man with ideals
 i better be going before you've still got them





people think  i'm weird? how do 5 grown men decide they want to perform for little kids and call themselves the wiggles?






















dealing with fools, i can cheat you blind



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