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Take for granted what u get,

Never think twice about effects,

Swarm around the wee bugs,

And devour them all to slugs,

Due to this reason,

Wee bugs have been diminished,

Only dangerous stingers remain,

The wee ones all have hidden,

Or if caught been trodden,

Nothing can stop the massacre,

For even the law has deflated,

Only open war remains,

Those who resist r few,

But they have their stew,

Never underestimate will,

It destroys all evil!


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Like sharing a room,

Hearing many booms,

Not knowing when doomed,

In a place forlorn,

Not having adorn,

Living in storm,

U find a piece of u,

That keep u going thru,

Alas but that piece shattered,

Ages passed battered,

No where to go,

No sight to glow,

No care is given,

In a cage driven,

All is on u,

Nothing to stew,

The chain in ur hands,

Until u can find a hand!

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Fudge Rots

Pretty coincidentally,

Black tends to be hideous,

As well as evil and bias,

You may go easy on it,

But it eats you up,

So whether or not you pity,

It is a rotten color,

A rotten personality,

That needs to be tended,

To keep tame else,

It revolves around help,

Very take for granted,

Sorry to those not in it,

Because the most are in!




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Rotts of Time


Whether big or small,

Tall or short,

Always a jerk,

The feeling of time,

Hateful beings,

Idiotsome teens,

Rotten peeps,

Type of creeps,

Some under your nose,

Just much as a dose,

Never get ya,

No matter what ya,

Sometimes that alone,

Kills the shown,

Not perfect,

But very subject,

U know this world,

Better than the real!