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Date Posted: 07:56:43 11/17/02 Sun
Author: Serenade
Subject: I just done it! I made others! wait... i'll put 'em here.. lookie> ( I like making poems)
In reply to: Eliza 's message, "..." on 18:49:03 11/16/02 Sat

LIFE�
Through early morning fog I see,
Visions of the things to be,
The pains that are withheld for me,
I realize and I can see... 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 too late, and...
The game of life is hard to play,
I'm gonna lose it anyway.
The losing card I'll someday lay,
So this is all I have to say.
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.
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...
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?'. 'Cause suicide is painless. . It brings on many changes. . And I can take or leave it if I please.

Under the sea of tears
I look back and her an empty cry
and I live my life in a twisted dream
only to end in a desperate scream
My hate is a fire
and I let it burn on
for I'm strong
but always feel weak
I always run from my dreams
because no one believes in me
I think one way
but do it differently
for everything dies
and I die with it
no one cares cause no one listens

and finally (this poem i used in nthe opem meadow when one of my horses killed itself.)

People try to tell me
That it was not my fault
But deep within i know it is
I am the reason for my salt.
I am supposed to be the victim
But no one seems to care
Why should i live?
All this shit i cannot bare
They tears they keep on coming
No matter what i do
But it would not be the same
If this shit had happened to u
A social reject
Is what im forced to be
I am not a liar
But no one believes in me
People seem to get away
With everything they do
But if i did something wrong
My logic would not be true
The world is out to get me
Believe it or not
Earth to me is hell
Just not quite as hot
So why dont i just end it??
Right here right now
The truth is
I wish i knew how
At the gates of heaven
I wish to be
Away from these people
No one loves me
Everyday i sit here
With nothing more to learn
Hell, maybe it is my time to
CrAsH aNd BuRn

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