Drive on

[FSFDD]

A killer looked at me this morning,
his eyes tracked over the lines of my face,
unblinking, showing no sign of life or joy.
No sign of caring or consideration.
I wondered if there had ever been anything there at all.
I stood there stairing back at him,
unsure if he knew how obvious he was.
I wondered where he got those scars.
The things he must have seen,
The pain he must have felt.
I wanted to tell him to look around,
to see the how wonderfull his life is.
But then I saw his hands,
blackened and blood stained.
So once again I said nothing,
Jut kept it inside.
Like a quiet professional.....
and finished shaving...........



This what happens when one does not read and heed the rules and stickies. I have zero tolerance for idiots.
Team Sergeant

[The Reaper]

Well, that one didn't last long either.

When will they learn?:rolleyes:

Click, click, Boom.

TR

[NousDefionsDoc]

What a crappy poem. Did you get him for FTFSI or for bad poetry?

Here's mine:
A Reaper looked at me this evening,
his eyes tracked over the lines of my ignorance,
unblinking, showing no sign of tolerance.
No sign of caring or consideration, throwing my ruck down the hall.
I wondered why I came here at all.
I watched my screen thinking I was the shit,
Not caring they had posted the rules, not even a li'l bit.
I wondered how he hit that button so fast.
He must have dones it 1,000 times in the past,
The joy he must have felt.
I wanted to tell him not to use the buckle end of the belt,
to spank my silly ass for FTFSI.
my time on PS.com didn't last the time it takes him to sigh,
Shunned and banned.
Like a gurl I cry!,
Now I can't get inside, WHY?
Back to the oil, fry french fries FRY!
And closed the drive-thru window...........

[12B4S]

Nothing left to say.......

[Kyobanim]

LMAO @ NDD! The only problem with that poem is there's too many capital letters and good grammer.