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Obviously, things have changed since I last posted anything.
Be as it that may, I didn't want to be viewed as a dark individual, but that was prevented, thanks a bunch for that. Hmph.
Judita's Reprieve:
Gather around, listen well...
For the day comes to bring you Hell...
See my mouth move, hear my words...
These words are your saving grace...
I tell you now, pay no heed
To the everyday man's lies and Greed...
Take your pride, and your shame...
Live not for the fortune and fame!
Hear me out, you got it right...
Fear not the dark, yet fear the light!!
...
And so I live the dream...on and on and on it plays the same old song...
The song I know, the song I once loved...plays like a broken record...
I gave up my hopes, my dreams, for a chance at success...
But it was all for naught, so now I must digress...
There's a road, well worn by time, that takes me back to the broken heart city...
Back in time, back in history, where life brought me no pity...
I cast a stone on the road, in the hopes that it would crumble...
But instead a car whizzes by, and turns that ******* stone to rubble...
I give that rude driver the middle finger, but he just drives on...
Blaring that bull**** music from his piece of **** car he had stolen...
It makes me mad, it drives me nuts...
Makes me wanna throw up my guts...
But instead I take down his license plate number...
...
Hey you, have you heard?
A sin is a sin, and you're no saint!
How much did you say I owe you!?
You're a greedy punk! How dare you!?!!
Oh, so now you drop your pants...
And expect me to give you ****!??!???!!!
...
Sirens, flashing lights...
Surround me as I reflect
On my latest act of violence...
Of course, I get blamed...
For forsaking my own shame...
As the handcuffs are placed on my wrists...
And I'm thrown into the abyss...
All I see is Corruption, Hate and Malice...
This is what the world is full of...
And that is why that pervert got his brains blown out...
...
Do I understand these rights!?!!!
Why don't you just **** off!?!!!
I struggle against these chains...
I want them off, I WANT THEM OFF!!!
My anger builds, my rage flows...
Soon, I'm SEEING RED!!!!
...
The fire within...The anger hidden...
The rage flowing...My body burning...
And...I...Snap...
...
I break these chains, and roll this car...
I smash the window, and start the brawl!!!
They pull their tasers, they pull their guns...
But none of their ******* firearms...
Can take down my raging fire claws!!!!!
I take electrodes, countless bullets...
I take skin, muscle and even bone!
Ripping them apart, limb from limb...
My rampage is front page headlines!!!
...
Sixteen...
Sixteen...
The counts of murder I'd be facing...
But the moment my victory had come...
My rage had slowed, my consciousness returned...
And my body heaved...
I fell to the ground, broken, bloodied, beaten...
As I lay here, I thought 'I rather would have been eaten'...
Sirens, flashing lights surround me...
As I draw my last breath...
The medics try to revive me, but I signify their failure with my middle finger and a smile...
...
A car horn honks, and my eyes spring open...
'It was all a dream?' I asked, and the car horn honked again.
But it wasn't for me. However, I'm glad to be awake, at least, for now...
[End]
Now, whomever thinks I'm just a lady of violence better read this ballad and interpret the real message within.
Because, violence is not in my nature. It is merely a reflection of how I react to the way 100% of the global population treats me without reason.
Be as it that may, I didn't want to be viewed as a dark individual, but that was prevented, thanks a bunch for that. Hmph.
Judita's Reprieve:
Gather around, listen well...
For the day comes to bring you Hell...
See my mouth move, hear my words...
These words are your saving grace...
I tell you now, pay no heed
To the everyday man's lies and Greed...
Take your pride, and your shame...
Live not for the fortune and fame!
Hear me out, you got it right...
Fear not the dark, yet fear the light!!
...
And so I live the dream...on and on and on it plays the same old song...
The song I know, the song I once loved...plays like a broken record...
I gave up my hopes, my dreams, for a chance at success...
But it was all for naught, so now I must digress...
There's a road, well worn by time, that takes me back to the broken heart city...
Back in time, back in history, where life brought me no pity...
I cast a stone on the road, in the hopes that it would crumble...
But instead a car whizzes by, and turns that ******* stone to rubble...
I give that rude driver the middle finger, but he just drives on...
Blaring that bull**** music from his piece of **** car he had stolen...
It makes me mad, it drives me nuts...
Makes me wanna throw up my guts...
But instead I take down his license plate number...
...
Hey you, have you heard?
A sin is a sin, and you're no saint!
How much did you say I owe you!?
You're a greedy punk! How dare you!?!!
Oh, so now you drop your pants...
And expect me to give you ****!??!???!!!
...
Sirens, flashing lights...
Surround me as I reflect
On my latest act of violence...
Of course, I get blamed...
For forsaking my own shame...
As the handcuffs are placed on my wrists...
And I'm thrown into the abyss...
All I see is Corruption, Hate and Malice...
This is what the world is full of...
And that is why that pervert got his brains blown out...
...
Do I understand these rights!?!!!
Why don't you just **** off!?!!!
I struggle against these chains...
I want them off, I WANT THEM OFF!!!
My anger builds, my rage flows...
Soon, I'm SEEING RED!!!!
...
The fire within...The anger hidden...
The rage flowing...My body burning...
And...I...Snap...
...
I break these chains, and roll this car...
I smash the window, and start the brawl!!!
They pull their tasers, they pull their guns...
But none of their ******* firearms...
Can take down my raging fire claws!!!!!
I take electrodes, countless bullets...
I take skin, muscle and even bone!
Ripping them apart, limb from limb...
My rampage is front page headlines!!!
...
Sixteen...
Sixteen...
The counts of murder I'd be facing...
But the moment my victory had come...
My rage had slowed, my consciousness returned...
And my body heaved...
I fell to the ground, broken, bloodied, beaten...
As I lay here, I thought 'I rather would have been eaten'...
Sirens, flashing lights surround me...
As I draw my last breath...
The medics try to revive me, but I signify their failure with my middle finger and a smile...
...
A car horn honks, and my eyes spring open...
'It was all a dream?' I asked, and the car horn honked again.
But it wasn't for me. However, I'm glad to be awake, at least, for now...
[End]
Now, whomever thinks I'm just a lady of violence better read this ballad and interpret the real message within.
Because, violence is not in my nature. It is merely a reflection of how I react to the way 100% of the global population treats me without reason.
