the little things a work of Poetry by paul- (Paul Italiano) speak when you're spoken to... i heard a quote the other day (and i can't remember the exact words) that went along the lines of "why do people spend the first 5 years of your life teaching you how to speak, just to tell you to be quiet for the next 20". if anybody remembers the original, please let me know ;> anyways, thanks for reading :> the little things hey, why are you screaming at me? there nothing in your throat that shouldn't be... it's not my fault you can't make me choose your choices it's what you all taught me, how to make noises think for yourself; be oh so independant don't let it touch you, don't be a remnant but don't cross us ever or you'll pay then you'll do exactly what we say but you'll see how small you really are. i'll show you how small you really are. scream about the little things fucking little people; fucking little games scream at anything different not at yourself, so very bent the biggest little player in your own disease what you're all missing is what the world needs. hey, why are you yelling at me? so many little things, all so free all my little faults, so different from you things you let me learn, and wish I never knew this is what i am, and you're just a hypocrite but your words still kill me, bit by bit you take away my dreams, to fit into your mould watch then as it bleeds with everything I hold and you'll see how small you really are. Related Web Site Created on Tue, 6 Jan 1998 and last modified on Fri, 27 Feb 1998.

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