Lust
Oh, how آپ look at her,
آپ know آپ want her,
Don't you?
Yes, آپ do,
For she's the girl of your dreams.
I am one of the Seven Deadly Sins,
One of the dark sides of human nature,
One of the natural human instincts,
One of the daemons from the Pit;
I will tell آپ that
I am a great feeling to have,
And آپ know it, too.
I have infected the life
Of every teenage boy,
Making him want whatever girl
He desires,
Including the most مقبول girl
In the school.
Middle schoolers are so easy,
For they are so stupid,
They always fall for me,
And they do horrible things
That are a taboo in this poem.
I can also affect high schoolers,
But they are مزید mature,
So they become shameful
When they deal with me.
However, I may have affected
You, too, for all آپ know.
آپ really wanted that girl badly,
So آپ started stalking her,
And started creeping on her.
Eventually, آپ got to her,
And آپ did horrible things to her,
And I need not mention the things آپ did,
But آپ feel ashamed of what آپ did.
آپ eventually compensated for my infection,
And then آپ fell in love,
And yet آپ were infected with me again.
Except this time,
The woman loved آپ back.
آپ dated this woman,
And آپ eventually married her,
And then آپ eventually
Got what آپ wanted,
That desire,
Which آپ love so dearly.
آپ had the greatest wife ever,
But then آپ aged,
And then آپ found another woman,
And your life was tainted with me again,
And آپ went after the girl,
And آپ committed adultery,
Cheating on your own wife.
It is because of me that آپ are so miserable,
For آپ lost your wife,
And your children,
Whom آپ abused
Because of my brother Wrath,
So آپ know that آپ lost your family
Because of me.
Whenever آپ get me,
آپ always go for the first
Woman آپ see,
The one آپ think is perfect for you,
And آپ get what آپ want,
But آپ can never get love,
So آپ are miserable,
Living an unhappy life,
Much like Ernest Hemingway did.
Now, all of you
Who were not infected سے طرف کی me,
آپ are probably محفوظ for now,
But be careful,
For either my brothers یا I
Will infect you,
And we will taint your lives,
And eventually kill you.
There is a reason why they call us deadly,
And I am pretty sure آپ know.
So be careful,
For we may just get to آپ first.
Oh, how آپ look at her,
آپ know آپ want her,
Don't you?
Yes, آپ do,
For she's the girl of your dreams.
I am one of the Seven Deadly Sins,
One of the dark sides of human nature,
One of the natural human instincts,
One of the daemons from the Pit;
I will tell آپ that
I am a great feeling to have,
And آپ know it, too.
I have infected the life
Of every teenage boy,
Making him want whatever girl
He desires,
Including the most مقبول girl
In the school.
Middle schoolers are so easy,
For they are so stupid,
They always fall for me,
And they do horrible things
That are a taboo in this poem.
I can also affect high schoolers,
But they are مزید mature,
So they become shameful
When they deal with me.
However, I may have affected
You, too, for all آپ know.
آپ really wanted that girl badly,
So آپ started stalking her,
And started creeping on her.
Eventually, آپ got to her,
And آپ did horrible things to her,
And I need not mention the things آپ did,
But آپ feel ashamed of what آپ did.
آپ eventually compensated for my infection,
And then آپ fell in love,
And yet آپ were infected with me again.
Except this time,
The woman loved آپ back.
آپ dated this woman,
And آپ eventually married her,
And then آپ eventually
Got what آپ wanted,
That desire,
Which آپ love so dearly.
آپ had the greatest wife ever,
But then آپ aged,
And then آپ found another woman,
And your life was tainted with me again,
And آپ went after the girl,
And آپ committed adultery,
Cheating on your own wife.
It is because of me that آپ are so miserable,
For آپ lost your wife,
And your children,
Whom آپ abused
Because of my brother Wrath,
So آپ know that آپ lost your family
Because of me.
Whenever آپ get me,
آپ always go for the first
Woman آپ see,
The one آپ think is perfect for you,
And آپ get what آپ want,
But آپ can never get love,
So آپ are miserable,
Living an unhappy life,
Much like Ernest Hemingway did.
Now, all of you
Who were not infected سے طرف کی me,
آپ are probably محفوظ for now,
But be careful,
For either my brothers یا I
Will infect you,
And we will taint your lives,
And eventually kill you.
There is a reason why they call us deadly,
And I am pretty sure آپ know.
So be careful,
For we may just get to آپ first.
1.I'am not as peaceful as I may seem...
2.I'am known for horrible reasons...
3.I hate myself for the things I've done to myself, such as break my own arm...on pupose.
4.I lie....
5.As much as I tal about peace, I always prevent it..
5.My brothers take me for ganted...
6.I have taken a life once..
7.I'am just another bad ذریعہ of destruction sometimes..
8.I get really defensive when ever they talk about my parents..
9.I have scars from the beatings I took...
10.I'am quite a pervert, not to my دوستوں though..
This isn't even half of the bad things about me. If آپ knew all the pain I've gon through, It would make آپ go insane. I have suffered too much from pain. It makes my head ache if I ever think of my pain.... It makes me cry until it hurts whenever I remeber me hurting myself. I hope this dosen't make آپ hate me even more...
2.I'am known for horrible reasons...
3.I hate myself for the things I've done to myself, such as break my own arm...on pupose.
4.I lie....
5.As much as I tal about peace, I always prevent it..
5.My brothers take me for ganted...
6.I have taken a life once..
7.I'am just another bad ذریعہ of destruction sometimes..
8.I get really defensive when ever they talk about my parents..
9.I have scars from the beatings I took...
10.I'am quite a pervert, not to my دوستوں though..
This isn't even half of the bad things about me. If آپ knew all the pain I've gon through, It would make آپ go insane. I have suffered too much from pain. It makes my head ache if I ever think of my pain.... It makes me cry until it hurts whenever I remeber me hurting myself. I hope this dosen't make آپ hate me even more...
Disappear
Can't آپ feel me?
Can't آپ feel the pain?
Yeah words hurt,
Can't آپ see the crack in my heart?
And then I'll be all alone
Just me and my shattered heart
Can't آپ see me disappear?
Can't آپ see my despair?
Can't آپ see I'd rather die
Then ever have to say goodbye?
Obviously آپ don't
Because آپ let me disappear
آپ don't love me
آپ don't care
آپ sat there
and watched me disappear
Cant آپ feel me?
Can't آپ see?
Can't آپ see I've disappeared?
Cant آپ see my crys of despair?
Can't آپ see I'd rather die
then ever have to say goodbye?
Hello?
Are آپ there?
Can آپ help me
Before I disappear?
Cant آپ see others like me
Dead in there own pool of blood?
یا am I gone?
Cuz آپ act like it, hon,
Am I really already gone?
Can't آپ feel me?
Can't آپ feel the pain?
Yeah words hurt,
Can't آپ see the crack in my heart?
Can't آپ see me?
Don't آپ care?
No
Because آپ let me
Disappear
Can't آپ feel me?
Can't آپ feel the pain?
Yeah words hurt,
Can't آپ see the crack in my heart?
And then I'll be all alone
Just me and my shattered heart
Can't آپ see me disappear?
Can't آپ see my despair?
Can't آپ see I'd rather die
Then ever have to say goodbye?
Obviously آپ don't
Because آپ let me disappear
آپ don't love me
آپ don't care
آپ sat there
and watched me disappear
Cant آپ feel me?
Can't آپ see?
Can't آپ see I've disappeared?
Cant آپ see my crys of despair?
Can't آپ see I'd rather die
then ever have to say goodbye?
Hello?
Are آپ there?
Can آپ help me
Before I disappear?
Cant آپ see others like me
Dead in there own pool of blood?
یا am I gone?
Cuz آپ act like it, hon,
Am I really already gone?
Can't آپ feel me?
Can't آپ feel the pain?
Yeah words hurt,
Can't آپ see the crack in my heart?
Can't آپ see me?
Don't آپ care?
No
Because آپ let me
Disappear