

Truthforget the laughter forget the good times. when all that is left is the pain and sorrow of a life forgotten and wasted. these things are the truths of life. i speak now in words of rhyme to saver not the absence of time i say these things as to show the prolonging torment of life and its many consequences. its many tragic variations. this life be not on one path it is made from the life's of the lesser and built with the greed of the silver spoon fed animals. listen to this truth the words i speak are not that of fact but they be words of wisdom in one form or other. so go now and listen to the words of others and think not of therTruth


judge and juryi am the pain i am the pain i am the agony inside your dying head. i am these crimson tears that fall someones damaged my soul and it doesn't seem right because you judge me by myjudge and jury
emotion and you judge me by what you
think is right. i can take it i cant take it because I'm lonely but it doesn't seem to matter and it
doesn't seem right. forgetting all emotion forgetting everything i wont judge you by emotion i wont judge you by hate i give up for now it is to late...


LightThe dark specter seeping through the cracks in my soul. Darkness fills where Light once gatheredLight
in play. For fear of loosing
all control. By gods will it be done. By blade of knife or bite of gun, With flash of light in the darkest night. I extinguish my Now my eternal light.


Dear readerDear reader...Dear reader
first off i want you to no that i love you. no matter who you are i love you. think not the hand that wrote this, think of the possible reasons for it being written.
think what reasons you would have to write this. What reasons could they be? Think not the sorrow this letter shall bring, think of the closure it shall be giving. why would a simple letter written by hand of man give this
such a feeling? think the impact of its words shall have upon the reader. glaring at this black and white death dealer. the ink looking as black as the grave. n
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"This is the way the world goes, not with a bang but with a whimper" - T.S. Eliot
"I growl when I'm happy and wag my tail when I'm angry. Therefore I'm mad" - Lewis Carol
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This is the way the world ends, this is the way the world ends, This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but with a whimper!
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