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05 October 2007 @ 11:01 pm
 
A pie's boomerang says:
Taxidermy

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
praying orchid mantis

A pie's boomerang says:
on a stool

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
with a fool

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
beside

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
drinking, makes him look cool

A pie's boomerang says:
smocking makes him look bad

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
but he does it anyway, thinks it saves his soul and gives him something to brood about

A pie's boomerang says:
Religion wasn't good for his mentality

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
but he prayed to god anyway, thinking he could pass on the blame and throw away his days

A pie's boomerang says:
into the gutter where rats and crocodiles breed.

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
But he wound up there one day anyways. Dead.

A pie's boomerang says:
scratched up, muddy and bloody is his corpse

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
and his soul is battered beyond recognition; ideals? principles? all the gods he revered are dead, disbelief clogs his pores

Pooja "Meanie-head" Bharat says:
(we are actually writing like poetry)

A pie's boomerang says:
Murder? Suicide? Accident? No one knows. All the answers lie in the sores.
 
 
 
ashley_pieashley_pie on October 5th, 2007 09:52 pm (UTC)
<3
.squiguana on October 6th, 2007 03:58 am (UTC)
mwahaha...SEPTIMUSSSSSSST