justice, by Shnu Subscribe to rss feed for Shnu

red hot water 
starts to burn 
maybe this time 
i will learn 

whatever it was 
whatever i did 
i am to blame 
i cannot kid 

death, war 
plague, or famine 
i'm the one they 
should be hanging 

i bring hate 
and i bring pain 
i make people 
go insane 

the red hot tap 
begins to turn 
maybe this time 
i will learn
Posted: 2005-01-23 23:35:25 UTC

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2006-06-04 17:56:16XRebzX
Your a really good poet, i really like your style of writing!