See you in Hell
Im afraid of myself.Stick that gun to my head,
because once Im dead,
you can stop hating on me.
Im alive,
I'm breathing well.
But I can close my eyes,
see you in hell
See you in Hell
Im afraid of myself.ayyan commented on See you in Hell
12-25-2010
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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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