Yours truly,
Lupin the Vapour


QuestionsQuestions litter the air, Never answered, never heard, Some think they aren't really there, and others find it purely absurd. But still they flutter, Seen by only those who let them roam, Always haunting those who mutter, But they never find a home. Why do we never find The courage or the kindness To reach into our mind And seek to cure our blindness? When will we see that if all of us Work to help these tiny things, They can silence all the fuss And bring a joy that sings? What is the answer, For there is only one, That can cure this cQuestions


The EndThe End It feels so final The End So raw and primal The End Is it truly the final chapter The End Or is there something that comes after The End Why does it make me shudder The End Makes grown men want their mother The EndThe End


The SadnessSadness fills my mind and soul, And consumes my core. Dousing me like a wet coal In a puddle on the floorThe Sadness
"Why do you feel this way, When it's all going well?" I'm asked this question every day, When I'm in my cell.
Hate sparks far behind my eyes, Burning in my mind, Throwing ash into my skies I can no longer find
While the fire burns my head, Cold eats at my heart. Dark ones, through my mind it threads, And the good depart.


The LiarHe hates himself enough To kill himself but never die. He thinks that life's to tough To do anything but lie. In his life he sees no purpose But to cause him pain. Those he tries to draw close, His life, they seem to drain. Why does he continue on Through this dark and dreary land? He must see hope is long since gone, Worn from this deserts sand. Can someone on this Earth Find a place of healing? Few are those can give rebirth, And fewer still are willing.The Liar
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