Wednesday, September 17, 2008

The Unknown


It sure is funny how a piece of paper controls your life.How something that's in your pocket slowly kills you inside.It causes a fight and makes your family throw you aside.And if stolen or obtained wrong it can lead you to die.It's an invincible pride.It's the reason why these poor people cry.And all that paper in your pockets just a countdown to die.whether a ten or a five.It all adds up to zero in time.Just open your eyes and think of the world after you die.Slowly listen to this rhyme and the pain that's inside.reach in your pocket and ask yourself one more time.How long do I have to live or have you already died

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