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Do you have anything you are exceptionally proud of (Please not TOOOO long!) that you would like other people to see? (I will give the author's name OF COURSE...unless they what to remain anonymous.) It may take a little while, but I will get your some up here. Sorry if there isn't very much right now. Just e-mail me at: greenee@geocities.com

By: Carrie Watson (myself)

As the soft winds blow

A silent tree gently sways
as the soft winds blow.
While shy, midnight rain lays
like tired drifts of snow.
A heat-drawn goose makes it's flight
with the star-filled sky.
The shady beam of moonlight,
cautious with no lie.
Inside the raging skies of black
all wings stay down low.
The creaking of the wood shack
as the soft winds blow.


By:Chris Segneri

Untitled

With all the things we have,
With all the things we do.
The only thing that's constant,
Is the thought of having you.

You've always been there for me,
To help when times are tough.
And of our strange discussions,
I can never have enough.

We've survived through it all,
Through darkness and through light.
And I will be here always,
To keep you safe at night.

I'm glad that I have found you,
And been here for you, too.
And that is why I write this,
My tribute to you.

                                    Chris Segneri
                                    (Dedicated to Heather Jacobs)


The only thing constant,
Is the thought of having you.

You've always been

By: Chris Segneri

The Choice

Life it has those twists and turns,
And things that make it tough.
Our fear is tearing and the hatred burns,
I'm afraid I've had enough.

Every choice we make,
Seems to turn out wrong..
I don't know why we take,
This torute that is so wrong.

The road ahead it turns to black,
And my memories start to fade.
Now there is no turning back,
This is the choice I made.

Life for me does not yet end,
I'm here another day.
But something here will finally send,
My mind and heart away.


By: Dave Mustaine

I'll Get Even

I'm lonely and abandoned, washed up left for dead
I'm lost inside the desert of every word you said
Like a nuclear reactor or TNT, I'm thinking of the times when you lied to me
All the innuendos caught up on your hook, I was just a name in your little black book

In your little black book

I'll get even with you

I'm bitter and useless dead, I haven't slept in days
I'm lonely and I'm angry, I can't make it go away
I'm like a bomb that's ticking, I've got voices in my head
I've got a doll with needles, and wishing you were dead
I'll get you back somehow, that's what I'm going to do
I'll get you back somehow, you're nightmare coming true

It's coming true

I'll get even with you
That's what I'm going to do
I'm gonna get even with you

You better look behind you, 'cause there I'm gonna be
I'll be standing in the shadows with who I used to be
And slightly schitzophranic, me and me and me all think
That you are gonna pay for what you did to me

I'll get even with you


Died For Love
BY: Tori Summers

Away at home where it is dwell,
I met a guy I loved so well.
He sat a girl upon his knees,
And told her things he never told me.

I went home crying to my bed,
Not a word to mother I said.
Dad came home late that night,
And looked for me from left to right.

He went upstairs,
My door he broke.
And saw me hanging from a rope.

He got a knife and cut me down,
And on the ground, a note he found.
He read:

Dig a Grave
Dig it Deep
Place a flower at my feet
Hang a Statue of a Dove
To show the world, I Died For Love


BY: Krysta Piccoli
Not One Tear

A flash of a blade.
A drop of blood.
A splash of a tear.
It's all gone now.
Death is the easy way out.
You always wanted a challenge.
No life ahead, No life behind.
A flash of a blade.
Don't do this.
A drop of blood.
Don't make me cry.
A splash of a tear.
You should have known how much we loved you.
It's all gone now.
I never got to tell you good bye.
I never got to tell you I loved you.
I never got to tell you I cared.
My friend, my idol, my sister.
A flash of a blade.
A drop of blood.
A splash of a tear.
It's all gone now.
We all loved you.
We all cared.
If only you could have understood the feelings we all had.
We will all suffer.
You should not have gone when you didn't understand it all.
So missunderstood,
So unloved,
Or so you think.
A flash of a blade.
A drop of blood.
A splash of a tear.
It's all gone now.
Don't mae me cry.
Don't make me weep.
Not one single tear.
You can't leave us now.
IT'S ALL GONE NOW!

                                Dedicated to Jessica M.

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