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The Rebels and the Populars

by

Anonomousvoid

Once there was a school
where the popular kids ruled
they controlled everything that went on
and the other kids just went along
they never did anything there way
cause what would the populars say
but one day some rebels came
and decided this should change
the populars put their sports and cheerleading aside
and decided to give the rebels a bumpy ride
the rebels held on the whole time
to the populars this was not sublime
they would not let themselves be dethroned
this was there school, these punks must be stoned
the punks just saidí " Give me your worst"
and this made the populars yell and curse
after while the rebels took a knew approach
one ran for president of the school
the populars thought this was weird
but they got votes from the students, teachers, and the coach
the rein f terror the populars had was over
the rebels had won with no luck from rabbits feet or clovers!


Iím Not Confused, Iím Deranged

by

Anonomousvoid


Iím not attitude
donít give me that confused
Iím mean Iím fine
Thereís nothing up

The truth is my head is achiní
the room is shakiní
I donít get this world
I canít understand the boys or girls
I guess I think different
I think strange
or maybe, just maybe
Iím just deranged
People see spray painted
train cars and see graffiti
While I enjoy them and see art
Guys at my school have crushes on
super pretty girl, who treat people like #$%!
I get crushes on girls the kind a girls that arenít
perfect looking, but there souls are
The other kids beg and beg for stuff
I annoy my parents around Christmas
Ďcause I donít want stuff wasted on me.
I guess I am strange
my mind must be deranged.

Invisibility

by

Anonomousvoid


When I was a kid everyone wanted super powers
super strength, flight, invisibility.
That last one seemed to rock at the time,
but now I wish it wasnít the one for me.
Ya see the girls donít notice you,
when youíre like me.
Well, at least I have a superpower,
but Iíll never be the guy who gets to give the girl a flower.
Maybe I lost that power a long time ago,
or maybe Iíll lose it soon and my true colors will start to show.
Which ever way, Iíll have to say, the girls will never notice me.

I wish

by

Anonomousvoid

I wish you were here
and weíd be able to see
each other again
I wish I were there
I miss you so much it aches
I canít stand this life
itís all messed up
Weíre all supposed
to be together,
but we all started to
go are separate ways
youíre the only one left there and
I wish that this was all just a
story we were telling some one
but its not itís real and

Ash, Please

by

Anonomousvoid


I hear glasses breakiní
I know the rooms not shakin
So it must be him causiní the crash
Your to good, come on leave him Ash
Youíre intelligent pretty girl
And heís destroying your world
Please just leave him, while youíre still ok
I mean you could do much better any way
So just come back, we all miss you so much
And well this is just a hunch
but he beats you, doesnít he
come on leave him, just flee
just come back, please
let us all sleep at night with ease
We all love you all right
So come on, if you stay with him youíll lose the fight

She Was the One

by

Anonomousvoid

She was the one
They had all the fun
But it came crashing down
Like a sky diver in the middle of down town
Shot a kiss at another guy
She broke his heart
That ended up worse then a poison dart
And after that she had the nerve to dump him
Made an excuse too short, brown hair, canít swim
He came crawling back
She gave him a smack
He was in love
She was a hawk praying on doves
He wanted to talk it over
She said to me youíre dead
he prayed for luck, a horse shoe a clover
But after a while it sunk in, what she said
It was done
they were through
he stared at the sun
he started to turn blue
He heard a voice
He knew it wasnít her, but he made the choice
He looked back and she wasnít there
He pretended like he didnít cared
She was everything he had ever hoped for
She was smart, pretty, and she seemed sweet
She was a hag inside and if you ask me a major #!$?%
She was a snake in a dress, a wolf with high heels on her feet
He brought her wine in a crystal glass
She used words and put downs to kick his !#$
Then he just gave up on trying to get her back
And what happened next was all her fault
Caused by one to many put downs and one extra smack
What he did was worse then joining a cult
The worse part is he had other people who cared about him
And now heís gone it happened quick, now he doesnít have a whim
But they miss him so much it hurts
The others donít want get out of bed
But one thing s sure
They want her dead

Ice cold heart

by

Anonomousvoid

Sweet, nice, kind
thatís what they said
Ďtil you stabbed from behind
Now they feel theyíre better off dead

Sweet, nice
Yeah right!
Youíve got a heart as cold as ice
You hurt others just out of spite

Sweet
they donít think so, theyíre on a roll
Youíre so cruel youíd make t-rexís heart skip a beat
Your soul is as dark as coal

I stood up to you
I told you off right there and then
Then you turned blue
Like chick stolen from itís mother hen

You seemed dead
like some one sot you in the head
But it wasnít the head
Iím just as bad as you, inside Iím as good as dead

ĎCause I shot you in your ice cold heart.