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| Dishonestly Bizzare The page turns A door opens See the decay On the bed they lay Crooked frames on the wall Life moves fast Try not to stall The old man died Before he stood tall It’s time for you to make your fall Your work is done Gone away with all your fun Smile at the girl Honey run, run, run James has gone He’s off to get his gun Flames evaporate All so young Jump with me Fly into our sun Music moves the heart Avoid talking to Mrs. Bogart Ramble on my beautiful fawn A doe, a deer, together Help disappear the beer Is it me that you fear? Oh my, don’t go away Come over here By us we are near Towards you I leer Crash into a forward car Corpses rot and then walk Somebody smoked Toked to delight Then got into a glorious fight For the revolution brother! Tomorrow you better Call your mother Given a ride A scenic drive An evening stroll Off with your head It rolls and rolls Laugh and scoff Oh well, it was fun in the end |
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| Re: Dishonestly Bizzare I'd say, that to make it better, to make it feel more like a "real" poem, or a song lyric if that's what it's meant to be, you could find the lines you like the most in there, and the lines that get your message across the best, and elaborate on that. (Wow, 6 commas! |