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These are some of the things that get on my nerves. The TV weather forecast, tells yesterday's weather. Who is this for exactly?.
How can I help you today. Assault rifles. Yessiree. They're on special offer Buy one get one free.
The combined population of Germany, France, Italy, UK, Spain, Canada and Australia is approximately 390 million. The combined gun homicides are approximately 900.
White lines for sadness and sorrow. Blue pills for never ending joy. No one ever gives a shit. If you're a man or boy. Always the money. It's all for the wealth. You can sniff it or shoot it.
Do I have to write. Do I want to write. What will I write. Anything I like. What if people get offended. They regret they'd ever seen it. Words can't harm a clever man.
With my hair undid, a black coffee pressed up against my lips and a life of mischief behind me I did truly look like a mad man but not a mad man that meant any man madness just mad man not a man mad,...
I n these dark times of fear, T errors always near. S tops for nothing, never waits. J ust get that one thing clear. U nify, its right, together we shall fight, S hit won't switch itself.
Faces of the rat races The staff who work the stations keep a clear head under pressure from the rat race crowds in the their face due to delays.
Is Government failing?there's no regulation, searching for a positive outcome but we're constantly paying for others destruction, in our tax we have no reductions, suffering silently behind doors...
How can it be. That sales have increased, People want to protect themselves, Now children are deceased. I just don't get it. I just don't understand. The logic of arming oneself, Guns should be...
Open your history books It's all lies If you want to see history in the making Open your eyes Now, I'm figuratively speaking When I say see I mean believing You can see You're not blind Have you...
All this world does is push you down, In this endless sea it makes you drown. You're nothing special, another wave, Another note on a crowded stave.
I have read and seen so much pain in last few days that I feel it as a physical weight and can not sleep for having unwanted images.
Will you welcome me. Soon as your eyes will see. Or will you tease me. Meaning that it wasn't meant to be. Standing outside in this cold. No-one to hug, no-one to hold. Snowing outside with misty fog.
#tittybiscuits Ok so here I am sat in the barbers chair Listening to man gossip while he cuts my hair Seems like psycho Stuart is getting worse Part exed his reliant for a big old hearse.
What brought you. To kill those innocent angels. What brought you. To shatter their lives. What brought you. To scar the rest. What brought you. To pull the trigger. What brought you.
#thesoulsofconnecticut. It doesn't surprise me. the devil at work. It happens so often. And so regularly occurs. That shock doesn't surface. When reading the news. Those innocent souls.
It's The Big One. Not the rollercoaster at Blackpool or the fat guy that sits next to you on the bus, but the most asked question by philosophers and thinkers alike since man invented the toilet.
Because you mad bro, You let the hatred in you grow. You now have hurt those were innocent, Because you lack morals and because you're indecent. No cares about the killer, They care about the kids.
It was in the news. He is 5 and he saw. His face all frowned, "all those children killed?" "Yes, look, just come away from that." But it got inside.
*one word Off for the day Hiding in my bubble Have nothing to say Night pain is now double I hate the news Hate death Hate abuse I just hate all this I hate tears that I can't wipe I just hate pain...
Newtown is a sea of tears The ripples felt in the world They weep for their babes Into a ball of shock they are curled A nobody, took their babes A nobody is what he should remain Can someone who...
Have you heard the news today, Another gun massacre in the US of A; Twenty little defenceless children gunned down, All they heard was a pop pop pop sound.
Speechless about the news of the killing of children in the US between the ages of 5-10. My feelings can be summed in Edna St.