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[aid] => Mick
[title] => poison the well
[time] => 2003-09-16 14:05:00
[hometext] => about the choices we make in actions and words and how they affect more than just us. think before you act and stop screwing things up for the rest of us.
[bodytext] => daddy loves his daughter maybe a little too much doesn't feel much like a daddy with the ways he likes to touch the little girl loves her daddy and wants to make him happy so she lies still, as he destroys the woman she's yet to be now all grown up, a daughter of her own forced to turn away her head trying to ignore her husband's late night visits to their daughter's bed poison the well (contaminate all it touches) infect and destroy (nothing safe from the virus) poison the well (everyone is affected) spread the disease (cannot tell who is infected) poison the well a simple night of passion with a stranger, unprotected many more nights of passion pass before the signs are detected how many lovers did you send away with a hidden reminder who the hell did this to you? doesn't matter now, you'll never find her life unspun by one mistake too late to go back and correct you wonder how many lives you've ruined once again, the poisoned well infects poison the well (contaminate all it touches) infect and destroy (nothing safe from the virus) poison the well (everyone is affected) spread the disease (cannot tell who is infected) poison the well "worthless little piece of *****" mommy yells at her son sometimes he feels he's all alone but he's not the only one to fall victim to the disease of p*** poor parenting another generation raised by hate the disease just keeps on spreading bobby's had too much to drink but, he's too proud to call a cab so he'll just swerve through the night 'til he sideswipes a mini-van killing the balding soccer-dad leaving two fatherless kids bobby's car still works, and so he flees never to pay for what he did everything you say and do affects someone other than you self-centered prick, think before you "do" 'cuz you drink from that same well too poison the well (drowning in our gene-cess pool) infect and destroy (with the virus of life) poison the well (every life is tainted) spread the disease (we are all infected) poison the well [comments] => 4 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Cancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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