A very old one.
Medusa decided to die
She climbed on a building so high
She stood for a while on the edge
Then jumped and splatted on the pavement.
- Mee
(I think it was dedicated to Medusa).
i just remembered mine! pretty similar endings tbh
i have killed someone. a real person, i guess. when i was quite young, i remember falling down a well and developing a phobia of web winged creatures. my parents were murdered soon after this, in front of my eyes. i knew who the man that did it was. i would never forget his face.
years later, i had intervened in a scuffle between two men. when i finally managed to separate them, i realised that my parents' murderer was stood before me. he recognised me too, and immediately tried to run. i chased him and he fell off of a balcony. i reached out to help him up but i couldn't quite reach (or maybe subconsciously i didn't want to) and he fell to his death. SPLAT
Mee stated: source post
Medusa decided to die
She climbed on a building so high
She stood for a while on the edge
Then jumped and splatted on the pavement.
- Mee
(I think it was dedicated to Medusa).
Well it fucking says Medusa in it...
The suffocated souls bereft of all but desire,
To file their nails and await the gruesome victim.
The released spirits, full of grief for the unlived lives,
To soften their touch and receive their sufferers.
They forgive their apostles for the false message,
They mesmerize themselves with untold stories.
Only to become a thread in the march of the dead.
This is a poem for WW3
He is the cutest of the sc aspies
Trying to be like ukan but he ain't foolin' me
Imma gangsta rap this like it's one, two, three
Now, there ain't nothin' he could do to make me turn on him completely
He's a mothafuckin friend
Love him to the end
He's so fuckin crazy honest and I know he'll never cheat me
Yes, I know he changed his game up and it got some people trippin
But the boy's still gen-u-ine
He's sweet and he's kind
N'ifya gonna beat him down for that you deserve to take a whippin
Werd to your muthaboard x
Once upon a time there was shit site forum
Leaked out nudes were considered decorum
Dulled out edge was common place
And then we all seen chappos face
This had nothing on 3xp
He killed his grampa but was too stupid to flee
But even this isnt quite as sad
As WW3 tyrna act bad
And if thats not enough, we still have Savage
He tries to hide it...but all that baggage...
Hes not the worst, though, not by far
Syst spazzed out when he wrecked his fake car
Ed had a laugh, but he’s not sure why
All muscle no brain, so we let him get by
We also have mee, our schizoid fag
He's got awkward in the bag
Then there is lit, weird but witty
We all kinda wish he'd wear off on chitty
Don't forget Jason, King of the thots
We've all seen his dick, anyone ever figure out about those weird spots??
And thats all my creative juices for one day, thought about going on, but so much brain power to make the shitties poems….whew
WW3 thinks he has me beat
But I'm still standing on my motherfucking feet
He's helpless like a pilot on a 9/11 flight when I go down on his ass with my triggered schizoid might
Made a thread to defend his honor but it was invaded like Adolf penetrated Poland
His laughs are getting plastic
As ravenfucker realizes that he's not really that fantastic
His eyes are burning, ears are turning
Fat rolls shaking when replies he's making
Autistic traits are breaking
People laugh at him and das ist gut
But if you fuckwits really think he's got the smooths
I rest my case you bloody poofs
drops the mic