by Iila Q Ember
Saturday, November 30, 2002
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No bias intended
And yet you've judge the title of this verse.
Judge, Ha not I! But you -
Though I believe we have not yet been introduced.
"They are drived hourly, by sexual intensity
Fuelled by substances (that we once induced)
Who knows what goes on at those parties?"
So you define my world, adolecent.
You do not know me though you judge me.
"Sure, you know what it's like
Being young and all
Wild, rebellious; I understand completely.
You know, I was young once too."
'Round my neck your lable swings,
With the kitty bell on top
To ward off all my prey.