Burns' and smithers' name meaningsThis is showing the meanings of the names of the Burns and Smithers(only the airs) families(oldest to youngest).More Like This
Charles O'Neal Burns - Free man, champion, Stream
Darwin Hayword Smithers - Dear friend, Unspoke, A Smith
Franklin Jefferson Burns - Free man, Son of geoffery, Stream
Alan Graham Smithers - Rock, Abode, A Smith
Wainwright Montgomery Burns - One who makes wagons, Hill of the power man, Stream
Ernest Kenneth Smithers - Serious, Born of fire, A smith
Clifford Walter Burns - River bank ford, Ruler of the army, Stream
John Perceval Smithers - God is gracious, Pierce vally, A smith
Charles Montgomery Burns - Free man, Hill of the power man, Stream
(Sr&Jr) Waylon John Smithers - Land by the road, God is gracious, A smith
Larry Montgomery Burns -
UntitledI finally wrote a letter to my mom yesterday on that yellow sheet blue lined paper. explaining thatMore Like This
My life is like riding down a hill on a bike with no brakes, moving faster without having to pedal to the bottom
It's like walkin' up city streets
The thought of our fingertips moving swiftly like our hands are just meeting.
Nice to meet you, Ma. I'm bein' called colored from a Cadillac
I can tell he's seen pixie dust from the voice that gave me a heart attack
and mom. Imagine that I'm
Pcp melting in my throat
Because of what you and papa did to me and still do to me
dropping into my acid's, trying to devour the dominating memories
I don't have a family and i wish i did
Music plays for 10 minutes, when the song plays for 5
you've got needles hidden in the cell of your whimpers and cries
doesn't mean you have to roll up, stick in and get high
white lies coming through those lose teeth
It's like being pregnant, right?
You know exactly how it
002. HeroI was a wreck, there was no point denying it. Everything was a mess and nothing in my life ever wanted to go right.More Like This
I was alone... I have always been alone. I've never let anyone in. There is an invisible wall surrounding me, protecting me from the world. People tried to break down the wall but it stood strong, people tried to get around the wall just it just pushed them away. The wall protected my heart from anymore hurt and its shields defended me from the pain of others.
My life has never been perfect. It has been full of tragedies ever since I was small. My parents never understood, my brother's never cared and my so-called friends smiled liked everything was okay but they knew it wasn't. I knew it wasn't and I knew they didn't care.
I've always felt alone and with that came depression. As stated above, my parents never understood so they didn't try to make it better. My brothers knew that something was wrong but they did nothing to help. They were dealing with their own problems.
001. VoicesArthur was confused.More Like This
He lay strapped to the bed and he stared at the ceiling. Long ago had he stopped struggling; he knew he wasn't going to be heard. He stared at the white ceiling, then at the white walls, then at the white floor. His expression remained emotionless and his eyes remained wide open.
For two days he had refused to sleep.
Because whenever he closed his eyes, he was greeted with flashes of red and heat. Arthur was confused because they said it was okay. He didn't want to listen but when he held the can of petrol and the matches in his hand, they convinced him.
"Do it, Arthur... you know it is the right thing to do..." they had whispered in his ear. He shook his head, both to disagree and to try and rid himself of the voice. The voice remained and whispered again, "Do it... do it... do it..."
So... he did. He burnt down the home of which he grew up in. He killed the people who had raised him and he killed the brothers in which he shared his childhood wi