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  • Do Not Comfort Me

    Posted: August 31, 2009, 9:43 pm by cerealinabox

    Do not comfort me, let me weep
    let me roll in mud, and rub my hair in ash
    let me wail n weep,till i can no more
    i mourn, let me mourn.

    my daughters are dead, robbed from me
    death has robbed me, robbed me of my joy
    dont try to silence me, dont try to wipe my tears
    I mourn, let me mourn.

    Faith and Joy, the two apples of my eye gone
    i no longer see their lovely smiles,
    nor hear thier playful chuckles outside my hut,
    why me death, why my two daughters!

    I watched as they withered, like spinach in the sun
    till all I had were bones for children,
    I watched as the pretty eyes turned to empty hollows
    I watched as joy and faith were snatched from me
    let me mourn, let me weep,Faith and Joy are gone

    Hope my child, come sit next to me,
    your sisters are gone, you are all i have left,
    sit next to me, lay your head on my bossom
    wipe the tears, then tell mommy you'll never leave her,
    wipe your nose clean, and please, promise mommy you'll never EVER leave her.

    .....Cereal iN a BoX...©2009

  • LET ME BE!!

    Posted: August 31, 2009, 9:42 pm by cerealinabox

    if am too young,you must be too old.
    if am too ignorant,it must be that u know too much.
    u say am a moron, what have u done with your in-teli-gence 'Einstein'?
    You tell me you've seen alot more of this world than i have,i say ur eyes are to blame, shut them!
    Ati I can't talk to you like that? Close your ears, stick carrots in them,
    Because hell! You wanted to talk, lets talk!

    I heard you say I drink too much, well the stuffs too cheap if you ask me!
    What? My musics too loud? Why the hell do they make 500watt speakers if I can't turn it up?
    Slap me all you want, flog me unconcious, but I ain't shutting up.
    You wanted to talk, now we talk.

    I am me, you are you,
    Is that so hard to understand?
    Is that so hard to see?
    Let me be me, and I'll let you be you.
    Respect me for me, I'll respect you back.
    I can't be what you want me to be, not for you I can't.
    LET ME BE ME!

    .....Cereal iN a BoX...©2009
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