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~
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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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