pandora's box
laid low to the world
all our fears,regrets,
broken hearts, and lost bets.
how can i prove my love,
to a man who's heart is covered in a metal glove?
missmatched worded, cliched phrases
his actions differ with the moons phases.
given one wish;what would it be?
to fly to soar,popularity?
ask any girl ( or guy fof thatmmatter)
enamies or friends ;i 'd choose the latter.
if all that fell away; drama,tears,boys,lies
i'd wish for my friends
now some phony spies
who repoert a ll your fellings the mitnit you tell
for any of them: go to hell.
and afor all you friends who've stood by me when i need it most
to heck with this shitty ryming stuff
YOU GUYS FUCKING ROCK!
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