mmHuggins
Joined: 03 Mar 2010
Posts: 28
Location: Somewhere in Southern California
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the pillity pop (F)
The Pillity Pop!
I've got lots of questions,
please don't tell me lies.
What happens inside me
when sanity dies?
Chemicals, Shmemicals,
how hard can it be,
Pillity, Poppity,
to find the right key?
What makes me so different?
Don't pretend its not so,
my pistons aren't firing
all in a row.
Chemicals, Shmemicals,
what kind of a mix,
Pillity, Poppity,
my brain it might fix?
How is it possible,
how can it be,
that taking a drug,
makes me more me?
Chemicals, Schmemicals
take this one to see,
Pillity, Poppity,
some semblance of me.
What can I tell you
I don't make the rules?
If this isn't real,
the doctors are fools.
Chemicals, Schmemicals,
I take a bite here,
Pillity, Poppity,
I'm shrinking, I fear.
Where did she come from,
my strange, evil twin?
Who opened the door
that let her walk in?
Chemicals, Schmemicals,
what else can I try,
Pillity, Poppity,
to make the twin die?
All of that doesn't matter,
what matters is this,
I act like I should,
if a dose I don't miss.
Chemicals, Schmemicals,
take them I must,
Pillity, Poppity,
or my sanity's dust. _________________ Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep. Scott Adams
Writing is easy, you just stare at a blank page until beads of blood form on your forehead.
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