Enie Meanie miniey mo
Tie a rope around my throat
Double knot it
And stand up high
All you ever did was lie
Make it tight
And slip away
No one knew u would die today
The chair will crash
Down flops your head
The time has come
You Are dead
DU LIEST GERADE
is it still a joke now?
PoetryThe utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
