Brain Fart
By Chad
It never makes a smell Which is good i guess It just sneeks out silently Without making a mess You could be doing fine Until it decides to let rip Then it all goes pair shaped And you feel like a drip The problem is you wont notice Until it's too late It just sneaks up on you Quickly sealing your fate Before you know, it's all gone wrong And everything falls apart And you sit alone in pieces Cursing that damn Brain FartYep... I am an idiot =) Written November 6th, 2001 © on Nov 06 2001 05:14 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"It never makes a smell..."