

eulogy for DM I first met Steven in a chat forum some 12 years ago. he was boasting his impressive Warcraft stats to a group of felloweulogy for DM
enthusiasts. We struck up a convo. He had a +18 charisma, and won me over easily.I slowly grew to learn more about him.He
was a level 10 rogue/ level 5 ranger.I couldn't resist him; he was tall, lean, half-elf with blazing blue eyes. Just texting with him made me feel as if my constitution were being drained. I remember when we met for the first time, in RL that is. He was w


return to meMy heart aches; a part of me is missingreturn to me
you are my great passion my great love
How clear you look in my dreams i cry out your name to the endless sky and an inner voice whispers your name back to me
visions of your face appear everywhere
Open your eyes to see the world wonderous life that awaits us! open your heart
allow my love to enter
In your mind you know we are meant to be can you not see how right we are together
Does your heart not ache when you are alone, thinking of me
Do you not crave my gentle ways &


who controls whoThe only thing we do these days is what makes us live in this unstoppable daze we watch-watch-watch then go to sleep we are controlled by it, like a shepherd and his sheepwho controls who
After lots of years, i made a groove in the couch in front of the TV, that's where i slouch i watch the game, the news, the fight sometimes i even stay up all night
My parents tell me to do more educational things but i igmore it and raise the volume for "summer flings" i once saw a commercial, right before a head-on collision it said the world could use more vision and less television &nb


war"Links zo, links zo, links zo drie vier," yells the enemy army, everyone's eyes drunken bye fear many other words meaning danger i hear a pain inside my stomach grows my heart cries blood onto the ground the waves go round and roundwar
A yellow fog approaches me the gas surrounds my body from the chariots i hear the owl a black skeleton is waiting for souls i find an arm, and leg at my side in the mud, they have all died
I sleep in a river of blood, not water i will see dead people forever


Why Mother?Why Mother?Why Mother?
Why can’t I go back?
To a time when I had fun
When I cared for nothing else
Except to eat, run and play
I wish I could hold onto you
And cry till my soul is dry
To feel your warmth and love
Protect me as I sleep
Now I am too old to do so
I have too much work in school
I have to get a job, earn money
In a world which is new, and scary
I don’t want any of it, it’s not for me
Why can’t I cry on your shoulder anymore


Why?Why is it that every time I look at you From the seat across from you That my heart skips a few beats That my heart starts to bleed profoundlyWhy?
Whenever I glance at your eyes I lose all sense of reality For, within those crystal blue eyes Lays the most beautiful soul I have ever seen
Whenever I see your red hair flowing from the breeze Coming in trough the window behind you I just want to lie down and die For it paints perfection in my mind
Whenever I watch your face It makes tears swell in my eyes For there is no words to describe Ho
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attention defficiate diss ohh something shiny
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