No Way Of Hiding The Truth..
I don’t want to be like her
With her twisted words and forked tongue
Drowning everyone in hate and pity
Pushing everyone to the edge
While she sits high on her pedastool
I will never be like her
Enchanting others with her web of tangled lies
Bringing everyone to believe she is the victim
Hoping secretly no one will see her fallacy
I can never be like her
With her self denial and corroded reason
Seeking out the faults of her peers until they flee
Making friends easily but then making them enemies
I will never be compared to her
Envy in all of its essance is her one true companion
Making her who she is
Her words and stares at others that have it better
Sneering at them with hate in her eyes
Secretly wishing she was them
I am nothing like her
Spitting blame and negativity like sparks from a kindled fire
Only to point out what it is she has caused
Continuing to convince you of your worthlessness
Only to try to convince herself she is valued.
An Adventure of a life time!?!?!?!?!?
To my mother and father, Who gave everything so we might have something. My parents raised me different then most will. I never had a barbie or played dress up like other girls. I was right next to my day fishing my little heart away. The best memory was when there was a wild hog at dexter. My sister and I tried catching it for hours. My mother taught us never to forget who we are. My parents came to the United States to full fill a dream they had since they were a child. Thank you Guys
Time flies by when you least expect it. When i came to Gateways, i was a fresh man.I made the one-thing i will miss, YOUR guys friendship. Most of the Senior’s here have made it interesting for me. When i came i didn’t want anyone to really know me, it was very hard for me to get along with people. I don’t have to say the names cuz’ they already know who they are. I hope when they leave this school they remember all the times we had during lunch, or when we have gone to the movies. A lot of them had my back and got me through some hard classes. Next my Senior year will be very diferent since they will be gone. But i hope them to realize how everyone of them changed me to become more positive and what i like to say “a people person”……. now they have me talking to random people on the bus ;) ps… THANKS FOR PUTTING UP with me :p DoN’T dO aNYtHiNg FuN WiTh oUt Me!?!?!?!?!?!?! ;0 GoOd bY mY SeNiOr cLaSs oF 10’
Open yours eyes…. my child
What’s the solution?
World wide revolution.
No longer divided and conquer.
No longer distracted by American Idol or the Bachelor.
Instead it’s a riot, a blood thirsty mob.
No longer control by money and lousy fucking jobs.
Instead we’re noose operators, killing Elites like good coopers.
And at Wall Street we’re turning bankers into free fall jumpers.
While we round up Zionist Jews and Grand Wizards.
‘Cause we’re Lions and Jaguars, and we’re very hungry.
But none of this will happen until we get very angry.
None of this happen until we stop being fools to racism.
It doesn’t matter what skin color you’re, we’re suffering from Nazi Capitalism.
Money is realist drug that have you addicted to materials that came outta sweat shops.
How many more immigrants gotta drop because sell out Mexicans that are lap dogs for the tops?
But why do you fight for money and stay a slave while Mexico becomes a dead zone?
While Mexico gets taken over every spring break by Elite’s spoil brat clones.
What’s worst we’re actually trying to be like them, ‘cause of television.
Claiming to be brown and down, but you’re calling yourself a Latino????!!!
You’re calling yourself European, without even knowing it, dude!
Chicano isn’t our names, but you can’t accept that news.
All because a white man on television haven’t told you too.
That’s why i educate, even if I have to be rude boy.
and you can’t understand that, because You’re a Machine.
That’s why Im breaking you out, wake up from that Americans dream.
