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May 06, 2010
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Ovarian Overdose
He smashed his head on parquet floor,
Over and over,
As they broke down the door,
Ovarian emissaries in urine soaked bodies,
The products of pressure from psycho's mummy..
But now these kids were frying his brain,
Their constant screams drove him insane,
There was nothing endearing about Samuel's teething,
Infact this whole experience left psycho seething..
He was sick of his wife despite her attempts,
To help him cope with his mental illness,
He preferred to finish this tormented life,
A noose, a knife or better still,
An overdose of an assortment of pills...
Over and over,
As they broke down the door,
Ovarian emissaries in urine soaked bodies,
The products of pressure from psycho's mummy..
But now these kids were frying his brain,
Their constant screams drove him insane,
There was nothing endearing about Samuel's teething,
Infact this whole experience left psycho seething..
He was sick of his wife despite her attempts,
To help him cope with his mental illness,
He preferred to finish this tormented life,
A noose, a knife or better still,
An overdose of an assortment of pills...
— sharon-rose, May 06, 2010
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sharon-rose
16 years ago
thanks