

timmysweet lil timmy lived down the street he charmed everyonetimmy
he ever did meet
but they never saw the horror inside timmy had a secret he chose 2 hide
deep in that smile was anger and decay darkness lived there and it wanted to play
timmy had a kat
strauss was its name a beautiful kat that was loving and tame
no timmy no don't do that 2 strauss that microwave
is not strauss's house
but he never listened he thought it was fun what would strauss look like if he were well done


InkI slice my soul with a knife kalled rage Then i watch it bleed ink on a page All of my anger and all of my hate Bleed it dry before its 2 lateInk
Some form a fist or try to force a smile Sadly...that only last for a while Some ppl kry or go see a shrink My therapy is a pen filled with ink
I have 2 get it out b4 it destroys me So i pour it all out for others 2 see My frustration, my sadness, all of my pain Flood the pages as if it were rain
U kant always bear the weight of ur mind The monsters inside are never 2 kind Venting thro poems has got


Diary of a DeadmanI chokd on the lead of this joke thats my life No bastard children No widowed wifeDiary of a Deadman
They found me face down in the korner of my room Little did they know they had entered my tomb
I swallowed regret and all of my pain fed on the bullet my existance...disdained
When u see all the rest and the love that they're shown u start looking forward 2 dying all alone
its so hard 2 live yet so easy 2 die so many choices which one 2 try
no last request one final meal i didn't need a menu  


merry-go-roundkidz kan be kruel, playing their games laughing and pointing, kalling you namesmerry-go-round
sad little boys never get 2 play they just die and slowly fade away
slowly growing old without a childhood living a life thats misunderstood
dreading the dawn for what the day will bring the wounds from yesterday still burn and sting
they beat you down with their stix and stones a fun past time, breaking ur bones
one day soon ur bones will mend and u'll kall hate ur only friend
u'll make them pay, just wait and see they've kreated this demon that
Have a nice day,
Dennis
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Greetings from Berlin/Germany
photosensibel | Dennis Giebel
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