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the death of a punk heart makes the punk world cry the tears of black they shed the rivers of red that fill thier beds you look at us as if we dont belong you look at us as if we've done something wrong. we have flesh we have bone we have hearts that aren't made of stone.we live, we love, we laugh, we feel. our black clothes show how we deal. they show the pian within they show everything you had to begin. you stereotype you judge you even pick and make fun of everything we are and everything we're not. you might not know it but your jokes really do hurt and cause some of us pian. yes we understand that we're not the same you call us emo we call you preps. hey i guess thats were your wrong we're punk and may the punk hearts beat on and the PUNK WORLD GO ON!!!!!
Blog Category: Writing and Poetry
Playing (Music): HINDER
Current mood: depressed
Added on: 14/11/2006 07:02:05
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