A Letter To HumanityA Letter To HumanityHumanity,What is it about you that makes you so just? So justified to come and stomp around on this earth, you don't even care any more. You see the trees, they're turning brown. "Seasons" you say, well Humanity, I'm sorry to say, but these trees aren't changing because of seasons. They're changing because of you. This earth it's grass is green, "yeah see we're doing good." Yeah because you use extra chemicals to ensure you have your pretty little 'grass'. This is a statement, not a persuasion.You are the very thing you are fighting.This is not a lie, do not get mad. I am a part also, but it is in that when one tells another he has done wrong, that the two should be able to work co-operatively towards one goal, a better future, not for us, for the next-generation.I have done nothing extra, but nothing less. I am the one of the few that can see this as a test.Join me in this quest,Won't you please Humanity, I just don't think she can take much more.<i>
Take me from this [UNABRIDGED]Take me from thisSet me down,Set me on my way,down the road-side.Set me down,and set me on my way,and take me from this.Set me on my way,to the job well done,to the once safe-heaven.Set me down,put me on my way,take me from this,put me inside.UH~!Set me off,Set me inside,and ignite,the page with,the fury of ink.I'm moving towards the one truth that,I know.That truth is you.Oh-Yeah~!Take me from this,world in shambles.I only wish to say,I love you,one more time before,I meet you in the,after-life.So,Take me,from this,world where,we all,die young.Na-uh~!You can't see,what I see,yet you,know what,I know.No-Way~!This is,getting insane,This life,this world.So,take me,from this,life.That has,too much,shame.I said, "No-Way~!"Set me off,on my way,towards,my heaven,my vahalla.I'm ready for it.So,take me,from this,life.That has,so much,wrong.Life can't be worse,yet never better.Set me off,in my own way,in the fury of the in
Crazy LoveIs it crazy to feel the way I do?About the one who knows what I've been through?Does it matter, what is on the platter?Because to me, the pitter-patter on the tin roof is enough to stop the clatter.Give to me this solstice, I will be the man of happiness,Yet you end up making me filled with the sand of sadness.Let me drop these ballast, that life throws onto us,Losing them isn't losing me, losing the fact life is forsaking us.Don't leave without this, it is my thought, my hope my dream.I want to be with you, none-the-less, I want more then this dream.My heart, pounds, happy to hear your news, good, or bad,I enjoy your voice, and I hope this isn't seen to be bad,by you, no one I can see feels, the way me and you do,Because you and I are the ones who know what we've been through.Let us be who we want to be.Crazy Lovers.Wouldn't you like that?I would.