Delaney Rose
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Let me hear your REBEL yell.
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Post by Delaney Rose on Apr 27, 2009 21:05:43 GMT -5
To you I'm like a flavor that wouldn't last You took one bite and spat me out real fast memoirs of Delaney Rose Smith
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Delaney Rose
New Member
Let me hear your REBEL yell.
Posts: 17
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Post by Delaney Rose on Apr 27, 2009 21:21:20 GMT -5
No matter what I say, no matter what I write here, I'm sick of always looking at this page with a blank stare You never seem to know, and they never seem to tell you Words don't always come as easily as you might want them toOkay, so I understand that some people have this virus or whatnot in their blood and can't help but give you that fucking motivating speech, but sometimes I wish some people would just take their advice and SHOVE IT. Oh yeah, and the next person to bring up my traitor of a sister will be so black and blue they won't be able to see straight for a week.
But that's not me at all. Knowing me, I'd probably just smile and nod in agreement. Sometimes I wish I had a heart of ice like my sister just so I could grow a pair and stick up for myself... But then again, I'm glad I'm nothing like her. If only people knew my brother! Him and I are the same person in two separate bodies. That's how I know he's still alive... somewhere out there. I can feel him in my veins, see him in my dreams, hear him whisper in my ear and that's something I know isn't a hallucination. I hope he comes home soon.
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Delaney Rose
New Member
Let me hear your REBEL yell.
Posts: 17
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Post by Delaney Rose on May 2, 2009 13:52:26 GMT -5
Nobody likes you... Everyone left you... They're all out without you... Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone? The underbelly stacks up ten high The dummy failed the crash test Collecting unemployment checks Like a flunkie along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone As your city's motto gets pulverized? What's in love is now in debt On your birth certificate So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
The town bishop is an extortionist And he don't even know that you exist Standing still when it's do or die You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning It's not my burden It's not over before it's too late
There's nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself? And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The St. Jimmy is a figment of Your father's rage and your mother's love Made me the Idiot America
It's not over 'till you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning It's not my burden It's not over before it's too late
She said I can't take this place I'm leaving it behind
Well she said I can't take this town I'm leaving you tonight
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