urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crossofash Where trembles enmeshed The Dark Root Of A Scream 2006-08-01T10:03:25Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crossofash:893 2006-06-09T18:55:01Z 2006-06-09T18:55:01Z angry!poetry!<br /><br />Yeah, I much prefer my previous post. Never mind. Why did I write this? I actually have no fucking idea.<br /><br /><a name="cutid1"></a><br /><br />Nobody knows your name around here<br />And everyone’s wishing the vodka isn’t dear<br />They sit beneath constellations and light up a fag<br />Punch an old lady for the contents of her bag<br />Little Sally Waterworth’s not so little anymore<br />In the toilets of a Wetherspoons, up against the door<br />A filthy fuck, an easy lay<br />She counts up her cash for McDonalds the next day<br /><br />Tabloid magazines are gospel truth<br />Her boyfriend hung himself from the roof<br />The racist lands a blow and looses his tooth<br />A typical Friday night of the pissed up youth<br /><br />It’s clear to see she’s barely breathing<br />She’s in the bathroom and she’s heaving<br />Because gin’s not as pure as water<br />Unbelievable, she’s the vicar’s daughter<br />He’s sharpening a knife up in his bedroom<br />Stab that fucker up, give him a head wound<br />Is that really how you want the night to start off?<br />Before puberty, we were all better off<br /><br />Yeah, I really don't like it as much as the last post at all. Which do you prefer? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crossofash:351 2006-06-07T00:54:18Z 2006-08-01T10:03:25Z <center><a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a70/father_bananas/FriendsOnly2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"></a></center>