Saturday, July 24, 2004

   NOT GOING RIGHT
I have bin trying to have this end of summer party and keep it a secret but bandit had to dig it out of me with those mesmerizing eye and that devilish smile. But the worst part is the people in charge of the place, were I plain to have this party, keep changing the rules and giving me the run around. Have you felt like you just wonted to be like a movie killer just to get even, that is how I feel now.

The good things are next Thursday my class at the college get out finally, I finally got to see bandit yesterday she thinks I have gone soft so I’m out to prove her wrong so just be on the look out for anything phenomenal on the news. She drove her mom, her nephew, and me yesterday I just have to say she proves bill engvals point about teenage drivers.

Today I have a love poem and a sad poem. The reason I chooses these poem is because I can relate to both poems. The love poem because that is how bandit makes me feel and the sad poem because “killers are fascinating” as it says my favorite is jacks the ripper.

I Pray
My love,
I long for you…
Each and every night…
To have you hold me in your arms…
Where everything feels right…
I miss you so much…
But soon we will be together…
I wish to be with you…
Today, tomorrow, forever…
When we are as one…
Even the gods will envy us…
I put my heart, in your hands…
I give you all my trust…
I know there is so much more…
In life for us to discover…
But no obstacle is to big…
As long as we have each other…
You are so amazing…
In every single way…
In your arms, forever…
Is where I wish to stay…
My princes, My all, My everything…
How can I tell you how I feel…
Just thinking about you…
Makes my entire world stands still…
Every night I get on my knees…
And pray to god that he would be kind…
I wish on every star I see, that you could be mine…
No matter how long I have to wait…
I know that being with you is my only fate…
If I had to give up heaven…
JUst to be with you…
That's one of the many things..
I would be willing to do…
I love you more then words can say
Never to see you is what I fear…
So again tonight I will get on my knees
and pray that god would send you here…
Killers Are Quiet
Killers are fascinating
Human beings with amazing minds
Death To All
Death To Pigs
Hellter Skelter
Messages carved out of blood
In which stains the walls with victims
Victims in which are not so smart
Victims of which gutted like pigs
That are laughed at and despised in which each plunge deepens beneath their skin
Crying blood because of there F*CKING SINS







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