FIGHT

October 22, 2007

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“Put em up”
The elks fighting
Over who is tougher
On their back legs
Standing straight up
Ready to rumble
In the middle of the woods
Around all the friends
So there is something prove
Nothing to lose
So lets get it started


Execution of Rebels of the 3rd of May 1808

October 19, 2007

Bawl and Shed tears
That is all I can achieve
What else can you accomplish when you are held at gunpoint?
Feeble unarmed Spanish
Opposed to
Well-built French soldiers with guns
Many already deceased next to me
Many wounded and outcry for help
I know it is a matter of time before I go
I plunk there quietly and see nothing but a gun piercing at me
3.2.1 BANG!!!
I never wished to die
By some rebel who killed us for who we are
I’m sure nobody here wants to


Gummy Bear

October 19, 2007

Ouch! Stop let me down. I am just a little colored bear. I didn’t do anything wrong. So why do I have too suffer all the pain that I go through. O no here we go again AAAA OUCH!! I hate those sharp white things in that hole on his face. My life sucks. First I am vacuum packed in a tiny little bag with hundreds of others like me. Then I am rattled around in the long dark cold trip to the store I am sold in. Then I am OOOOUUCHH!! See what I mean this little kid just squeezed me to pick me up. I mean if u were gentle it would be a little better. Here we go again popped open so I can go deaf again, jeez kids these days have no respect for what they are eating. Then the worst part of it all when you see that shade comer over the opened bag, now for a second I thought it was good but it was the end of the line for me. It was a huge sweaty hand reaching down in the bag, being the bear I is I was down at the bottom of the bag screaming my lungs off for help. My advice don’t try that it DOES NOT WORK so with my luck I am one of the ten who was grabbed out first. I saw some of my friends like Sal, and Steve the baby of course was crying. So one by one they were going in the little boys mouth. Then it was my turn screaming wont help so I don’t even try, well this is the end of my life I struggle too get out but it is useless I get one last scream out before I go AHHHHHHHAHHHHH LET ME DOOOOOOW… that’s all I got out before I was chewed up and swallowed by the monster that got me.


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October 18, 2007

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