| All over Depression can be so happy when you share it And Joy can be so sad when your alone So why do I hurt, all over Both when you're here and when you're gone |
| Poems and Songs |
| last updated Nov-26-2002 |
| Journey Distracions I stand in awe before him, paralized by his beauty. I study closely his massive form as if looking for a flaw. My eyes flow around his perfected curves. He is the definition of grace I inch closer taking care not to stir him. I suddenly become aware of the power he hold within him Power to destroy Power to heal I never want to leave this place never want this image to escape from my eyes But I know I must continue past soon. I must finish my journey, that will lead me to places unkown and past dangers unparralled And so I carve the image in my mind and move on, leaving behind the Dragon I loved so dearly |
| Home Sweet Home What is freedom? Is it giving someone the right to do whatever they want? or is there more to it than that? How can we ever be free if we always want more, than what we have? If someone gave you the freedom from law and you could do whatever you pleased Would you then feel a slave to gravity, becuase you could not float? Americans are in a constant struggle for freedom; always wanting more, but never having enough. So go on and fight for your freedom Kill if you must, Destroy others rights, Sacrifice your dignity You can keep your false freedom, but I think I'll stay here and just strive to be In satisfaction, with myself. |
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| Decisions A dark cloud lingers over my day. Demons lurk around every blood stained corner. Tears of read fall from my loveless eyes; and I stand alone, with a heart in my hand trying to figure out how not to break it. |