OhBaby It Is Me

My mother is an @$$

Ya know ---- all this junk. My 14 year old sister gets to
run a ------- muck, but when I, me, 17, go ACROSS THE ROAD
with my friends, I get picked up and brought home. Now
does that make any ------------- sence at all? Oh, b/c my
friends are boys! Thanks for the ------------ trust. OH
NO BOYS!!! Too bad that a boy is more likly to stick up
for you when something bad happens then a girl is! So to
tell everyone the ------- truth, It is much safer to hang
out with a bunch of your guy friends then it is to hang out
with a bunch or your girl friends. PLUS I myself can beat
up THREE of the four people I was with and I actually have at
one point or another. So ----- all that shit because it
makes no ------- sence!

Innocents Maintained
ophelia drowned in the water
crushed by her own weight
hitler loved little blue-eyed boys
and it drove him to hate
birds always grow silent before the night descends
'cause nature has a funny way of breaking what does not bend

a hero's torso built of steel and novocain
his heart a bitter beat inside a bloodless frame
there was a hole inside his soul a manicure could not fill
so he found himself a whore to love
while daisies choked in the window sill

we've made houses for hatred
it's time we made a place
where people's souls may be seen and made safe
be careful with each other
these fragile flames
for innocence can't be lost
it just needs to be maintained

a small town in ohio
two boys are filled with violence
and darkness spreads its legs for hate and ignorance
we are given to a god to put our faith therein
but to be forgiven, we must first believe in sin
we've made houses for hatred
it's time we made a place
where people's souls may be seen and made safe
be careful with each other
these fragile flames
for innocence can't be lost
it just needs to be maintained

i want to live bravely and love without fear
i want always to feel the wings of grace near
we all will be christed when we hear ourselves say
we are that to which we pray

we've made houses for hatred
it's time we made a place
where people's souls may be seen and made safe
be careful with each other
these fragile flames
we've built houses for hatred
it's time we made a place
where people's souls may be seen and made safe

be careful with each other
these fragile flames
for innocence can't be lost
it just needs to be maintained

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