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Poems and stuff that was sent to me to put up on this site. If you have something you'd like me to see here, write me an email and I'll probably put it up next time I update. I'm putting a limit on 2 submissions per person, and I reserve the right to deny any submission for whatever reason.


I feel alone in a world of pain.
Life is a series of blurred agonizing events.
Time can only be measured by how much money you gain.
The pain is something that never vents.

Alone and surrounded by corrupt beings.
Everything you know or thought you knew is a lie.
There are silent wars waging and no one knows of these happenings.
It is a war of power and if you're not in its something your run by.

Time is money and money gives you time.
The more time you have the money you gain.
Money buys you power and power buys you fame.
You gain more money and power until you are slain.

In life love is a laugh and when it is heard people joke.
Love is just a word that is only spoken by schemers.
The heart is an organ that pumps blood through numb bodies till we choke.
It only lives on in the minds of a few dreamers.

Too Late

Now that the pain is so great.
I don't know how I can go on.
With myself I now debate.
I weigh the pro and con.

Inside me there is a fight.
I am wounded and I don't think I can go on.
I wonder if I will die tonight.
Or will I live to see the dawn?

I wonder which is the fastest way to end my miserable life.
To gulp down some pills
Or to slash my wrists with a knife
I don't know, nor do I care as long as it kills.

I wonder if the afterlife is like a separate dimension.
Can I see the people cry?
I wonder if they'll even pay attention.
I doubt anyone would care if I die.

Now I lie bleeding on the kitchen floor.
I see a bright light and I head towards the door.
My life flashes past and I see the fun I have had.
Now I wonder if I had lived, would life have been so bad?

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