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Suicide is Painless

 

Through early morning fog I see
visions of the things to be
the pains that are withheld for me
I relize and I can see...

[REFRAIN]

That suicide is painless
it brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please.

I try to find a way to make
all our little joys relate
without that ever-present hate
but now I know that it's to late, and...

[REFRAIN]

The game of life is hard to play
I'm going to lose it anyway
the losing card I'll someday lay
so this is all I have to say

[REFRAIN]

The only way to win is cheat
and lay it down before I'm beat
and to another give my seat
for that's the only painless feat

[REFRAIN]

The sword of time will pierce our skins
it doesn't hurt when it begins
but as it works its way on in
the pain grows stronger...watch it grin but...

[REFRAIN]

A brave man once requested me
to answer questions that are key
is it to be or not to be
and I replied 'oh why ask me?'

[REFRAIN]

'Cause suicide is painless
it brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please

...and you can do the same thing if you please.

 
 
 
 
Disillusion
>
>In a life time of torture and deceit
>There was a boy mentally beat
>Life seemed good, peachy, and fine
>But no one really knew what was on his mind
>He had friends and family he could list on a chart
>But way inside was a really lonely heart
>Kids could care less
>And family didnt understand at best
>But this time was close to end and suddenly changed
>What he expected seemed scary and deranged
>He was used to the way it had always been before
>His mind a slave locked behind a small closet door
>Now was the time to let himself out
>To show his true and inner self, to let his feelings shout
>All these years being isolated and quiet
>Changed and reformed, this kid has had it
>Like the others he will never be
>Just himself unique you'll see
>The world changed around him, new tasks to be done
>Now is the time to make things fun
>Crank up the volume, spike the hair, and change the style
>No one would recognize him except for his sinister smile
>People were thinking "Whats going on with this kid?"
>He used to be shy, never stood up and just hid
>Theres something new full of pride yet dark
>Its time for him to make a stand and leave his mark
>With a new attitude and friends (you know who you are)
>Its time to make things right and realize who we are
>Well this story isnt about others so lets get back to him
>People didnt get it their thoughts were dim
>Even thought he was different he didnt go with the crowd
>He saw his own path that he himself had plowed
>He had a love for music so passionate and true
>Love for guitars and such like AC/DC and Metallica, who knew?
>Kids mocked him for what he loved
>Battered, beaten, mentally shoved
>But his new gained spirit looked them right in the eye
>"Your music will get old, but mine will never die"
>Still they tried to get him down as he listened and sat
>But again his spirit rose so he laughed and said fuck that
>Now he dreamed of inspiring through music though naive
>So he bought a guitar and now rocks like you wouldnt believe
>He played his guitar for those who once put him in a ditch
>He rocked 'n' rolled haha rap on this bitch
>Well lets get away from the point in this literature
>Theres something bigger and brighter in the picture
>He had some of the koolest friends for life
>Bet yet something in his world was full of strife
>Having great family, friend, and music was nice
>But he was looking for a new love to be precise
>He definitely wasnt the most popular guy in town
>So he spent a lot of time just looking around
>He met a couple girls that he tried, so true
>Why they didnt work out he never knew
>During this time evil seemed to boast
>Bombing his life with problems, he was toast
>The new spirit he found was becoming depressed and sad
>Why all of a sudden were things so bad
>He lived on his life struggling and dealing with it
>It felt like a long journey he just wanted to sit
>It was nearing Christmas, a time of joy
>He thought in his head "Thing just arent right, oh boy"
>But someone was with him and helped him along
>He started to let go his problems that were wrong
>Then he started talking to this girl Angel, yes her
>He started to like her but wasnt too sure
>Hes been in this before just to be hurt
>Accused, abused, and thrown in the dirt
>He was sick of the way he had been treated
>Now he thinks they are all mean and conceited
>But alas he thought he would give it a try
>At least he will have memories since he'll eventually die
>He thought he saw it all along
>Another one to be dumped by in his sad sad song
>But she seemed different to him he thought
>This girl is better than anything he has bought
>They are together now, loving each day
>Finally happy with who he has, he can finally say
>He hopes she will stay with him ever so tight
>Unfortunately the future is out of his sight
>Now a days everything seems right in place
>Finally he can walk around with a smile on his face
~Spydre~

Im on a spire
Im six feet from the edge
I look down at the people I see a field of harmony
One sees me and seems melancholy
Im three feet from the edge
I look down at the houses
One burns a fire
Theres no relief, the heroes decrepit have gone to retire
Im on the edge
I look past my feet to the ground
The trees spike like stakes theyve been withered for industrial sake
I jump, I feel weightless
Six seconds later, now I have a melancholy face.

~Cory Rabitoy~

There
 
Where did you come from?
Why did you fall into my slum?
Your friend was here first
But that was just a burst
What made you look at me in a different light?
I'm nothing special and not the greatest sight
Yet you saw something, something I don't see
I'm not extraordinary, what could it be?
~ But you decided to be there
So we talked awhile getting to know each other
Who knew later on I would end up loving her?
As stated from the life of "Disillusion"
I wasn't sure about my decision
It turned out that I went for it
Even though all my relationships bit
I can see now there was no mistake
I couldn't ask for a better take
Before I met you my life entered an earthly hell
Into the pits of depression and misery I fell
~ But you were there
You picked up my spirits and made them soar
You were what I have been looking for
Someone who cheers you up without knowing what's wrong
There are not enough lyrics to show my feelings in a song
Someone who makes me smile over a screen
There's so much more when you're seen
You live a distance away
Some say that'll never work, no way
~ But you're still there
Each day getting closer to my heart
Quite a trip to take so far apart
The connection we have, everyone has seen
My heart bows down to you, my queen
Now it's you who's having problems with life
Parents, kids, school - it all causes strife
~ But I'm there
Anything you need to talk about, please come to me
I have a shoulder to cry on and another to wipe the tears you'll see
I know I'm not always comforting, that you knew
Yet you were there for me so I'm here for you
We don't have the strength to conquer life on our own
We need each other, our feelings to be shown
Sticking along side one another showing life who's boss
For those who throw us aside it's their loss
Life can and will bring us down
But the shackles cannot keep us bound
~ Cause we're together there
See what happened looking back at it all
It started with a friendly hello at the mall
So many things make up who we are
Everything from the way we smile to what kind of car
The way we kiss to the charm we use
Everyone plays these games; it's no news
Yet you saw something, something I didn't see
All I had to do was just be me
~ Cause no matter what - Our love is there

~Spydre
 
 
Past
 
Why do people hang on to something that's all said and done?
Up, down, old to new that's the way it's set by the sun
Don't let it confuse you
Learn from it as you go through
So many look at it and let it torture them
Depressing their life with a sign stating "Condemned"
Forgive the past, but dont forget it totally
What was once past can show up fully
Take a little lesson from me
Take charge of what is happening now and let the past be
Because if you do it right at the moment
There's no past to hurt upon, a true sentiment
 
~Spydre
 
 
I am the Tree Frog (Goes to Bullgod by Kid Rock)
 
CHORUS:
I am the Tree Frog....I am green......And I jump on all that I'm able.
I'm gonna jump you....I leap through you....I'm gonna jump you.
 
I'm like a ball I jump hard lettin' off much zing in the high tree tops and the rusty swing, ribit. I was never hip with Her-mit but I be leaping rough with my man Ker-mit.
I fly low like a gnat. Back in '86 man, I was just a tad. Now I don't stumble, and I can only think about top end air and that jumbo tree. So ask no questions and I'll tell no lies. I got big old calves and massive thighs. I'm on the edge, if ya know what I mean. And a 12 log platform couldn't keep me seen. Cause I'm the Tree Frog, you understand? The illegitimate Frog of bands. The TOP to the FROG on the AIR to the RIDE.
And I'm jumpin'....Rib....'it'it....said I'm jumpin'.
 
CHORUS
 
A lot of people think they can jump and that's all right. But when I start jumpin' back they get outta sight - Rib'!
You can't jump from trees like I can, son..... so sit your ass down before you fall from one.
Cause I'm so slimey, just call me slick....And yes my friends I am that damn quick. I wanna leap the world with my twisted way. You try all night and try all day - Rib'!
Set it up, let's put one on...I'll jump on over it, then go and leap till dawn.
So I grab my energy but before I jump, I go to my friends house and drink it up!
Cause Im the Tree Frog, you understand? The illegitimate frog of bands. The TOP to the FROG on the AIR to the RIDE.
And I'm leapin'.....Rib'Rib'..said I'm leapin'. And you know...
 
CHORUS
 
yea, yea, yea......Come on, jump em up....Come on, leap em up.....Come on, fuck em up
I am the Tree Frog.......I am green..... and I jump (yea, yea, yea) on all that I'm able.
 
I get a feeling of peace from a high, fast dive.... As I sit in my tree and watch passers go by. These ideas I have, I wish they were done.... Through the maze of my mind, they're all just fun. Born and raised in the snowy street... And at times, I think I'm just beat. Here I am one of a kind, I'm on the hop everytime that pen and ink flows on top. And sometimes it seems so sweet when people see me and think thats pretty neat.
I am the Tree Frog, you understand? And here in my world is my perfect band....Ribit!
 
I'm gonna jump you.... I leap through you..... I'm gonna jump you.... I leap through you.
 

Fear


As I lay in my bed
I fear for my life
I don't know what
You'll do next
I lay here
Wanting to run
But where will I turn
When you call my name
I hope you won't kill me
Because you said you would.
I want to call the police
But I wonder what you'll do.
So that I know what to do
When you come
To do what you do
You will get caught
When they see my scars
And when they notice
That I fear all of your kind.
Can I stand up to you?
Or will you just kill me?
I sneak to my window
Pull it open and sneak through
Right before you come through my door,
I'm safe for now I'm away from you
I hope never to have to do this again
~Dark Flame~ wisconsinbabe08@hotmail.com

Promised together

You promised you wouldn't hurt me,
But I guess that was a lie too,
You promised you wouldn't hurt me,
I'll always watch for guys like you.

"I love you" is what you used to say,
I believed it was true,
"I love you" is what you used to say,
It cheered me when I was blue.

You shattered my heart when you broke the news,
"I don't love you" upon me my world fell,
You shattered my heart when you broke the news,
I felt like I was drowning in a well.

I began to cry and plead,
You turned your head and walked away,
I began to cry and plead,
Why can't there be another way.

You left me there to suffer,
I'll hate you forever,
You left me there to suffer,
The tears will stop rushing, not ever.

Julie Lutze 11-7-01

Promised Friends

A true and loyal friend are you,
You cheer me up when I am blue,

We've had our say in everything,
You are my other angel wing,

We spent hours on the phone,
During stormy nights I was not alone,

Your hugs and words were helpful,
Never was I doubtful,

Through times of deep despair,
You were the other sneaker in my pair,

You promised me forever friends,
Promise, Promise, until the world ends

Julie Lutze 11-7-01


Brownie


This title may sound strange
But it's the color of his hair.
The way it looks
You just want to run your hands through it
He has those gypsy eyes
That you can't help but to look at.
He holds your stare
He knows what you know
And he thinks the same.
He knows that you love him
Every time you look at him he thinks the same thing
Yet why do you stay apart?
When you know you're meant for each other
He has the same problems
Has the same ideas
He knows that you want him
To hold you when you cry
And he wants to do this all the time
You know he'd never make you cry
Do you really believe that?
I mean he's a guy all he wants is to say
Yeah this is my girlfriend
Then he'll call you, annoy you
Make you cry even though he says that he never will
He sees your tears
And he does nothing
Except stare at you and think
How could I do this?
When I really wanted to be with someone else
Then he'll tell you,
He'll break that heart that you thought he loved
And would never break.
Give it up go get another boy
To love you and never make you cry.
And always remember if there's no boy to love you
There will be someday
~Dark Flame~

I'm going to draw a picture, A picture with a twist. I'll draw it with a razor; Ill draw it on my wrist. As I draw this picture a fountain will appear and suddenly all my problems will slowly disappear.

I will paint a picture, A picture with a twist. Written with a razor upon my gentle wrist A fountain appears, with small gentle tears, As my problems slowly disappear. Slowly upon me dawns the pain Do you think I've gone insane? The blood rushes so fast the throbbing doesn't last the pressure upon it, it slows to a stop
I wipe my wrist gently, revealing a scar upon the top The pain of my action The fear of no reaction I slowly wipe the tears away As I rest my head down as I lay. ~Jewlz~

Is this True??

Hearing anything in my heart
I wonder where it wants to be
Will he come for me and when will he
Be my shining star
I want to be with you
No one but you
Do you see me 'cause I wish you did
I want you to see me the way I should be seen
Not the way my appearance catches you
And makes you turn and walk away.
You have no idea what is in my heart
And what I want to do about it
You turn and walk away from me
Leaving me there by myself
I want to run to you
And hurt you
From all the pain that I went through
This just adds more
You though you loved
Well I guess you didn't
And now I walk away from you
Leaving you there
Without any thing left in my heart
What I felt is now a memory
Of when I tried so hard and got nowhere.

~Dark Flame~

CFH892: Your beauty, cherished in time, reflects love, Admired by desire, embraced by sorrow. Weary of time, together we suffer above, Burden of night, yearning for tomorrow.
Broken heart, broken hope, good was your love, Good your love stays, never giving me too much. All I want is you never lose your touch. All I need is you beside to help me,
All you need is what your desires call. Guide me through life, together we shall be, Pick me up, comfort me, end my great fall. Your love is truthful and that way it stays, Together we stay, for eternity.


I LIE COMFORTABLY NUMB, IN A POOL OF SORROW, WAITING FOR THE NEXT DAY TO BEGIN. WONDERING WHAT TIME HAS IN STORE FOR ME, WONDERING WHAT MY FATE WILL BRING. SEEING MY REFLECTION IN A MIRROR OF TIME, SHOWS ME NOTHING GOOD ABOUT MY LIFE AS IT SLOWLY FALLS TO PIECES. I WAS BORN FOR A PURPOSE, BUT WHAT THAT PURPOSE IS I DO NOT KNOW, AND DO NOT WANT TO FIND OUT. APATHY IS WHAT I FEEL TOWARDS MYSELF, AND EXPECT OTHERS TO FEEL THE SAME, BUT SOME DON'T, SOME LOVE, SOME LIKE. AS LIFE REMAINS THE SAME I COMPLAIN ABOUT THE LITTLE THINGS IN LIFE THAT HELP ALONG THE LARGER THINGS. LIFE SEEMS TO ME TO BE AN ENDLESS BATTLE OF WITS. BIRTH IS A TEST TO FIND OUT HOW LONG A PEROSN WILL LAST IN A CREUL WORLD SUCH AS THIS. BIRTH READIES US FOR HARDER THINGS IN LIFE THAT MAKE US WANT TO COWER BACK INTO THE WOMB, AND NEVER LOOK BACK AT THE HORRORS AND TRAGEDIES OF LIFE. LOVE IS A MEAR NESSECITY OF LIFE, JUST AS IF IT WERE WATER.




Goth?

What is this strange and unique way of life?
It seems to put so many minds in strife
To them its dark, different, and maybe evil in a way
But to those who understand it, its life everyday
The majority of the people just don't get it
Ill name a few to be explicit
There are the preps that see you low as dirt
To them you are just someone out to hurt
They strut and flaunt their Abercrombie & Fitch
Shit, I still look good but I ain't some stuck up bitch
I just don't see why they think theyre superior
Your outside isnt good; I cant imagine the interior
The ghettos are out to get you for the music you endure
They just don't get it, I don't want to hear fuckin Tupac Shakur
Yo, yo, yo dawg listen to dis hit
What?! No, you should be smacked cause that's some serious shit
You mock my style for the way I dress
Then what's with the sagging pants? I think you made a nasty mess...
The ones people call nerds and the common dork
They seem to snicker behind our backs with that damn snort
Now I have nothing against you may it be bad or worse
If you even think about laughing at me, look at yourself first
Don't even say youre more intelligent than me
Cause if you were, you'd see what other people see
Then we have the ones who look at you blankly
You just don't realize life enough quite frankly
I'm being call stupid and crazy for doing this
Hey man life is short and I found some bliss
If you don't enjoy life, don't blame me
So what if you call me nuts, maybe I wanna be
We have those I call the hypocritical Christian
All you do is judge me with much ambition
I may not look like the most holy man on the planet
But don't say to me Demon!, dude just can it
You say the world is corrupted from people like me
Look in the mirror man, its you yourself youll see
I love the wannabes, they try so hard
Wanna be like me? No chance, youre acting like a retard
Please just be your own person for once in awhile
I'm flattered you like my ways, it brings to me a smile
But I became this way just taking pride in who I am
So stop pretending something youre not, its all a scam
Now lets take a moment to present the elders of our society
Quite frankly your opinions annoy the hell out of me
Don't say my music is too loud be it far or near
Damn! You have a hearing aid how much can you possibly hear
You see me coming, hiding because my ways are too crazy for you
Get your heads out of holes, fuck people its 2002
And for all you girls who wouldn't give me time of day
I don't give a shit if you mock me; I like it better that way
This goes back to the whole reason of what I've done
I hate the way you all are and excluded myself from your fun
So keep choosing through your slut projects each day
Fuck y'all, I have the best damn girlfriend that's gonna stay
Now I know not all of you fit into one of these
Just don't be stupid and become like them, please
For those of you who are opinionated, what's the deal?
I cant wear chains, black, and spike my hair for your appeal?
Why cant you understand I wanna be me, do you have a mental contusion?
This brings me back to how life is a Disillusion
So I'm guessing the question is why? right?
Why would you want to look dark in a society of light?
Well I can tell you this my friend
This society is already in darkness to the very end
How can you say to me this society is so great?
When just the factor of how I look is in debate
So you stand there and say I'm a hypocrite
What have I said to you that came out as shit?
The music you listen to is Satan's call!
What?! Have you listened to it a least bit at all?
If I wore and acted as you do, would that make me a better person?
Become more like society through this eminent conversion
Hell no! Why you don't like me is not my fault
You call me the evil one but its you who's in a cult
The cult of society, the majority at its best
Looking to swoop down upon anyone different from your nest
Now listen here you people of the wheel
Its just because I'm different, you cant handle someone that's real
Complain, bicker, and judge all you can
I'm more of a character than you could ever imagine
I don't care what you say; it makes no difference, no doubt
People who know me, stick with me, know what I'm all about
One of the best friends, they can tell
Just don't cross me, I can also raise hell
Being sensitive is in my nature
Many see me as being overly mature
But I have my crazy side that's so much fun to be
Wild and humorous, people love to party with me
So ill leave you with this, children of The Mass
I am not Goth or a freak; I'm just Spydre the local Punkass!

~Spydre~
















Joe's poems mostly

BROKEN

You dig around, yet you find nothing.
Silence is permanence, sound untouching.
Break through the glass to hear only wind.
The shattering is gone, blood is your friend.
Falling only to see an unstoppable force.
If only you could land, change your directed coarse.
Shards fall behind you, waiting to penetrate.
You begin to wonder if this will be a disastrous fate.
Crossing passed the wind, you begin to lose your breath.
You take in as much air as you can, try to escape sudden death.
Concrete reacts like rubber, pushing you away.
Those who see you strike, dont think youll see another day.
Losing your trace of mind, everything turns blank.
Blood spills, you just got demoted to a lower rank.
People stand around your mangled body, you begin to stir.
You fell 20 feet, feeling lucky that 6 more didnt occur.
Your body lies still, your consciousness regains.
Lying in a bed, your soul on earth remains.
You look up and see the face of the perpetrator.
You see your flesh and blood, your brother, the hater.






UNDERSTANDING THE UNKNOWN

You come here
Because society no longer
Has any use for you.

You come here
Because you are unwanted and
Broken like the rest of us.

Somewhere, digging in your
Past of being disowned,
You find that you shall never be the same.

Here you are welcome,
Welcomed to join us in our
Little heresy.

Bring your lighters,
Bring your torches,
Tonight well reenact the whipping boy.

Go, find us a victim.
Tonight we celebrate your arrival
From the world begotten, to be forgotten.






MAKE ANY SENSE

Death, come upon swift wings.
Inspiration, receiving information from certain things.
Holy art thou, buried I am.
Sometimes I couldnt give a good Goddamn.

Things you want, last shortly. Things you dont want, last a lifetime.
Is killing the things you dont want a punishable crime?

Drifting, falling far away.
Sorting, the things that never make sense.
Pieced you are, broken I am.
I feel like a cancerous tan.

To hope is to want, to want is to be greedy.
Isnt everyone motherfuckin needy?

Permeable, let thing pass you by.
Transparent, my life is a lie.
Forgiving you are, unforgiving I am.
What the fuck is wrong with this religious scam?

I hate, therefore Im hated. Yet when I love, I am still despised.
Why do I feel so deprived?

I just wanna go home
Be left alone






DECIDE

Get up, get outta here!
Dont bother to look back.
Your faith is unwanted here,
So go fuck with other peoples minds,
Just dont waste my time.
You try as you may while yet
You fail as destined.

Go away! You bother me!
You and your rituals just dont mean a fuck to me!

Never talk to me again!
I see you as a hypocrite:
You see me as a pagan.
Shall I care? No! Never more!
I hate the way you talk to me,
I hate the way you ridicule me.
Go waste your talents on someone else.

Go away! You bother me!
You and your rituals just dont mean a fuck to me!

The more you try,
The farther you fall.
Either its you or its the way you teach.
So either you go away,
Or you find a better way to speak.
Try as you may,
Fall as I will!

Go away! You bother me!
You and your rituals just dont mean a fuck to me!

Insubordinate I am,
Persistent you are.
You win, I die.
You try, I give up.
Happy now? Im sure as hell not.
To tell you the truth,
You put up one hell of a fight.






DEATH BLOOMS

Slipping away
Life getting darker, what has become of me?
Falling effortlessly
Down in this hole I dug so deep.
Everyone just wants to kill me.

We live in such a society,
A society without any sense.
Here no one is wrong, but those who are right are punished.

Miserably sinking
This ocean of despair begins to fill my lungs.
Burning deceitfully
Everything that was fun, everything I loved, turns to ashes.
Why am I here?

We live in such a society,
A society without any sense.
Here no one is wrong, but those who are right are punished.

Lets burn this motherfucker down.
No one is worth a damn here.
Everyone who is hated, hates.
So who is really loves?
Those who hate, hate the loved while the loved hate the haters.

Love and hate,
Theyre both are just some different type of fate.

Time bomb
Thats what I am.
Constantly combusting
Im a hand grenade that never stops exploding.
You all better just get away.






A BEAUTIFULLY DESTROYED WORLD


Hell is just a fragment of your imagination,
Filled with pain and devastation.
Fiery pits and demons present to torture,
Making your life seem dimmer and darker.

Welcome to the place,
Welcome to something without a pace.
What a beautifully destroyed world.

Overhead in the big, blue sky,
With a growing population that just wanna get high.
Higher than those whose life is depriving,
I say, Fuck those who made life so comparing.
To the Goths, to the heretics, the religious and atheistic,
Confusing those who dont know which is realistic.
Running blind in a life with so many choices,
Listening to all that choose to use their voices.
Hearing things not knowing what is false, what is true,
We all will eventually form our own world view.

Welcome to the place,
Welcome to something without a pace.
What a beautifully destroyed world.

Living in a world with drugs, anger and opinions,
It sure as hell seems like we are just Satans minions.
Others think different, others think alike,
No one really knows how hard their life will fight.

What a fucked up place to be,
Wont you come and see

Bleating and babbling, everyone has a belief.
Others stealing thoughts like that of a thief.
Living in a world filled with wars, violence and those who arent well,
Makes you wonder if this is really hell

Welcome to the place,
Welcome to something without a pace.
What a beautifully destroyed world.






CONFUSION


Deep down in the dark part of the city,
Two corrupted lives were becoming obscured and gritty.
After months of love that could not be broken,
Everything begins to turn into hell at the flip of a token.
Not knowing what to do, these two begin to conflict.
Stupid fights continue with everyday a new one being picked.
Normally never at each others throats,
It makes you wonder which one really has the higher hopes.
Everyday their more than just a friendship begins to fall apart,
Who really has the bigger heart?
Beginning with lies, nearing the end without respect,
Holding on to the hope to continue on and reflect.
Making those around them feel awkward and uncomfortable,
But yet they receive advice from those who are able.
I hope their troubles will resolve,
Never dissolve.






EXTREMETIES AMONG US


Missing you is the hardest thing I have to face,
It makes me feel so far out of place.
Pictures and telephone conversations arent enough,
Everyday Im not with you everything is so rough.
I miss everything about you,
Your smiles, your beauty, your sweet kisses and love, (just to name a few).
Not one day goes by for me without thinking of you chasing around my mind,
I feel so far away and left behind.
Day in and day out I anticipate hearing your voice.
When I hear you talk, everything else is just a mere noise.
Excitement races through my heart each time I get to see you,
Every time I get the privilege to experience something new.
Everything around me is such a bore,
But I love you so much and youre the only one I adore.
When Im with you, everything is so blurry.
You keep me calm and slow to fury.
For you, I give all my respect.
You are one I will never object.


HIGH HOPES


Across the horizon there once was a boy who made his life as a mere moral.
A child with fears of the equivalence of normal.
This child was like the others always doing what a typical youth of age would do,
Learning things in school like the basic tying of a shoe.
Growing up, the town grew bitter and weaker,
Thus making his life unbalanced and teeter.
Fights grew at the school of residence,
Forcing his parents to move him to a better presence.
The creation of more fears rapidly grew in this small child,
Missing his friends as he went on to a place much more mild.
There he struggled, becoming tired and less cheery,
Growing up adding fears making him weary.
A gain of weight, help of eye site and a correction of teeth,
While his grades dropped way below and beneath.
Making new friends not knowing the outcome,
The once well disciplined child began to understand where he came from.
Growing older in age, improving a world view,
He began to become something bold and new.
Day by day, this youths style changed.
Some found it unnoticed, while others began to see him as corrupted and deranged.
Gaining phobias that normally arent in existence,
His parents feared for him with much persistence.
Being sent to unwanted places,
His mind begins to wander, hurt and leaves without traces.
His perspective of the world made him depressed and drained,
Making himself push farther and farther from sanity leaving him beaten and maimed.
Adding on more and more problems, this once normal child became that of the unknown,
Choosing paths of that wherever he may roam.
Leaving the disaster place of what had tore him apart limb from limb,
He began to realize that he was unwanted and dim.
Those who were there to help this darkened soul, failed miserably,
While leaving him saddened, lonely, beaten and faulty.
What would become of this Outlaw Torn?
Thinking life was useless, he wished he were never born,
He entered a place where he thought it would be the same,
He reunited himself to the friends that would remain.
Living the hell, living the horror,
Knowing that his life kept getting poorer and poorer.
Growing up with divorce, death and attempted suicide,
He began to leave those frayed ends of sanity opening his life more wide.
Adding style, removing weight, enhancing eye vision and corrected teeth,
He still felt there was something missing that kept him in grief.
A year passes beginning to think that of the same before he reached a higher level,
Something different came into his life that refracted the devil.
Beginning to understand his lifes own meaning,
There was a soul that made his life seem more redeeming.
Unsure of what to do, he decided to give something different a chance.
Knowing that life was getting better with this new being, he gave it a second glance.
Growing in heart and emotionally,
He couldnt bear to go on disassociatively.
Growing in love, growing without that of danger from a knife,
His fears and unheard phobias left him at peace with his life.
Life with his one and ever only Engel from above,
Discovering this new beauty and soul with that of the name Julie, he began to grow in love.
She gave him something that he had never before experienced,
Kisses to acknowledge that their friendship was something special and in the present as well as the future tense.
Nothing more would harm him with a knife that would attack,
Due to the being that loved him as well back.
Nothing or no one would he love more,
Then Julie whom he shall ever love and shall ever adore.
Unbinding those horrid ropes that held him behind,
He began to receive higher hopes that made him see better than he did when he stumbled along blind.
Thankful to God for sending this awesome creation,
And for giving him someone to love showing that his life wasnt some desperation,
But more a yearning for a meaning of life and love.
This Godsend art was definitely from that of above.
Love lasting for her he knew could not last forever,
Due to the fact that both of their lives would end some time but eternally living in the never.
Being honored by her presence, he decided that he will dedicate his life of love to her,
Until death should part these two, memories will last and be remembered.
Making their time on earth fun and memorable,
Filled with love and that of inseparable.
Ever faithful, ever loving and understanding,
He knows that there isnt a flaw in this perfect beauty thus making his life evermore ensuring.
High hopes.
~joe~

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