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Silent shadows in the dead of night.
Ghostly girls whisper "everything's alright."
Dark and lonely in the space provided,
Gets the little boys exited.
The screech of the staircase as each boy took a step, Awaken the parents of the girls whom are kept.
The boys have shivers down there spine,
Seems like the girls lied when they zei everything was fine.
The boys run fast away, sadly only one shall stay.
The whistle blew and time came few, so who shall it be? Sadly the boys wished the ghostly girls they couldn't see.
Down through the halls they giggled with glee, for they had a new toy that was as precious as me.

Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my televisie screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity

Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest

The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a dag at the races

Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime

I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens

Note: This poem was inspired door the song
"Celluoid Heroes" door The Kinks

i open my eyes
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded door endless oxygen
my only friend.

during dag im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.

Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy

dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.

i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.

i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .

Drip Drop, Drip Drop,
I can hear his tears Hitting the Floor,
A love that was once strong,
Has Fallen apart,Has been Ripped apart from its Core,
I knew this relationship wouldn't last long,
But for a moment, i thought that i still had love for him in store,
but i was wrong,Maybe im just somewhat of a hoare
i picked up his heart,and tore,
now hes suffering, he feels so torn,
now i dont know what to do,
is it time for us to go

Ive torn someone in two and dont know what to do

Would u know what to do,
would u know what to say,
would u know how hed feel,
would u see how hes sad,
would u understand his pain,
and let the tears rain,
does what u do fix things
of make them worse,
for the better of for the worst,
this love must have been cursed

This world, is so ignorant and blind,
"Greed and Power" has altered our lives,
What happened to the will to live freely and in peace??
I'll tell u what.. It's Man and his Greed.

Man made money.
Man invented time.
They use this, to keep us in line.
To keep us busy, while they do fuck all,
Just collect the money you've worked your arse off for.

There's no such thing as freedom,
As we're forever in their grasp,
Fuck sake people..
Get your head out your ass!

Stand up! Speak up! Let it be Heard!
Together as One.
We can change the World!

Put it how it should of been..
Long before time.
All I ask, is to open your eyes.
Look back in History, open your mind,
It all adds up, you'll soon realise.

Prove what a Man truly is..
Courageous, Strong, Loyal in his word.
Be a Man.
Stand up to this corrupt fucking world.

I stare
He returns the glare
His eyes are focused
His lips are clear
One must live
While the other disappears

Life is short
but this is shorter
Time stops
My life flashes nonstop
He spends
as i watch

Its too late to cheerish this moment
Before i know it
It stops
the gun has choosen
Its volgende victim

This game
has no winner
one dies
while the other survives
but maybe not for long

He would play again
with a different partner
He might even lose
And pay the price
With his life
Think about that, volgende time u play

We have settled the argument
no meer disagreement
We know who must
Pay the price
The gun has choosen
And it picked . . .

CA-POW . . . me.