Thousands of us all around you.
We protect you all the time,
Yet you treat us badly...

You burn us in public buildings
to make you seem better;

You try to make us straight,
but most of us refuse usually;

When we are dead, you are pleased.
Yet, when we are gone, you are sad.

What are we?

dear miss retarded see if u can figure this one out. I sofa king we todd it. but any ways there could probably be a lot of answers trees is the best but even gay people could work lol.

Posted by nate on 2004-12-01 01:30:05