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[sid] => 10826
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => For Whom The Bell Tolls
[time] => 2003-01-20 21:00:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Do not ask for whom the bell tolls it tolls for thee
Thee is me oh yes it's me Death is coming so screw Tommy Screw his ways of thinking He haunts my mind, I'm constantly sinking I don't have a joint, just a solitary cig So I light up and puff And I wonder Where does one find Death when life isn't enough I go to my room where I have my blades This fight against Tommy is a losing crusade I picked up some White Out instead As I sniffed the contents my reality fled As silly as the world did look No matter where my eyes landed there Tommy stood. This was not fair I had burned my lungs and brain in despair And for the first time he has followed me there I can no longer escape his laughs and jibes I've smoked and burned him out and hid in a lie But he has found me I wish he would die I am tired of life, I am tired of this So come to me Death, come to me bliss [comments] => 0 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 43 [informant] => TundraHydra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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