this is the poem for ppl wif sorrow....
Sorrow oh sorrow,
y dun u borrow,
wats gonna happen tomorrow,
when u r filled wif sorrow.
Sorrow oh sorrow,
makes ppl bcome so loh(stupid guy),
and mo lo(no brain),
eat wantan mee which is kwon lo(dry).
Screw u la sorrow,
dun come disturb me,
as i will fuck u out of my life,
see whether u stilll dare come or not,
SCREW u SORROW...
Lizard
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