So many times we wonder
whats wrong with ourselves today.
i've seen the low of lows
yeah i been there before
i've stared death in the eye
and i was all alone
i try everyday to climb out that hole
so when you think you hit the ground
remeber you can always go further down
the is no depth from that wich you can not crawl out
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essentielly you want us all gone eventually
you fucking bigot
your land is my land
only if your skin ain’t tan
you hate
and discriminate
based on the lack of intellegence
that is present
in your beautiful warped head
you want me dead
you want me gone
well -
say that shit to my face
say that shit to my face
pig,
punk,
mother fucker
Love the title, loved the poem even more. My favorite line was "your land is my land, only if your skin ain’t tan" Right on! Wicked kewl poem!!!