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Thursday, June 3, 2010

Men Of Men & Me

The name of the game
get the other on the ground
don't stop til' one of us falls
without making a sound

I grab and I twist
but I make myself fall
like every other time
I've lost after all

I'm pinned on my back
over and over again
I curse and I cry
Oh lord, I hate men

they hurt me like a beast
and wound my beatless heart
take my last breath away
this is the worst part

It's not the fall that hurts
It's when I hit the ground
you say you'll always pick me up
whenever I fall down

men you are cruel
you lie and use
It's not the way all men are born
but a way of life they choose
Dakota Ellerton
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COMMENTS
Zulu Zamokuhle 30 August 2011
NOTHING MUCH BUT UR POET IS REALY SOUNDS GOOD.PUT MORE AFFORT
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