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Title: THE THINGS THEY DO TO ME Post by: aldred on January 17, 2004, 02:34:58 PM THE THINGS THEY DO TO ME
The things they did to me I was too tolerant They are so constant In the things they do to me I was a little ignorant The wicked things they do today I was so patient Accepting like the ancients I was born on an early morn Before the break of dawn I came through the mortal doors Dramatically mystical Mystically prodigious I have given all that I've got And I haven't got a lot I am sick and tired Of the things they do to me Is this the way it is ment to be? Is this the way it's got to be? The things they do to me Let it be My cup shall overflow As my resistance grow I am gonna glow Yes I am gonna blow Like the heat of the lava flow Melting all upheavals in my way This mortal flock Is of evil stock Whose only purpose seems to shock But I am now immune To your ambiguous rune For you are no longer in tuned Running round like bloody buffoons Acting like crazed baboons Your actions are not coherent You are not even relevant But your self-righteousness Is a test of stress that I endure at best Title: Re: THE THINGS THEY DO TO ME Post by: EmpresKeneilwe on July 10, 2008, 08:54:58 AM We've been tolerant indeed - time to fight back. Spiritual counter attack! :)
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