Sunday, February 21, 2010

hello MRS.E

a friend i lost . how hurt i was , the poem from the title "is this what u call happy ?" . now we had found the bastard behind this .



my door just open and u had slammed ,
u know what ? , now i dont give a damn .

are u happy what u had found ,
its time for us to push u around ,
u'd just went out of bound ,
lets make u look at us high up ,
u wanna know how ?
its when u're from the ground .

the stories u made , made us blown ,
bullshit lies , u think its fun ?
we're gonna hunt you down ,
and u aint got no place to run .

everyone believed by what u've said ,
now u're proud and glad ,
this isnt finish yet ,
have u had enough of being the bad ?
it looks like u're asking us for a threat ?


do u have something to say darl ?