K A N Y E - B I O (Life Of An American Reject)

Poems

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Sugar is sweet

And so are you

But...

The roses are wilted

The violets are dead

The sugarbowl's empty

And my wrists are stained RED

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Razor blade, razor blade

Let's sing a song

Let's erase the pain

Even though its wrong

I'll press you against my skin

And wait for blood to come

My eyes full with tears

The dirty deed is done

The pain is gone

Even if its only for now

As I smile to myself

And take a little bow

Razor blade, razor blade

We sang our song

And now your time is done

Was it really that WRONG

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He paints a pretty picture

But this picture has a twist

You see his paintbrush was his blade

And his canvas was his wrists

He paints a pretty picture

In a color that's blood red

While using his sharp paintbrush

He ends up DEAD

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Hey guys... Just some poems I wrote... Bye now