GENIUS FORUMS

Bare in fact, I practice what I preach.

Raised as a christian, can be a bit of a philisophical statement.

I tried, I tried, we are destined to fail! Agreement with Reality, throws off the reality that Death Comes First-What statement, what unbarable truth, logics. Stealing from the past to succumb the present. What a star the christian theologian has, until, he met me.

I steal.

My triumphant spirit was raised a day ago, until I was banished from the once so elegant, once so predominant, once so appealing. Yesterday, not long ago, I delt with the dead. Unless, fate had it's way, Emily Dickenson showed up! Discard these heathens! She uses that phrase. What? Am I a clock to stare at? Am I the supernatural Vitality???

I used to stare at the universe, as a kid, wondering if the hope of our fathers were there, then, we would be saved for eternity! Eternity is bliss, unless, these are the type that want to harm you. Unless, these are the type that will school you. I wish that we could charish the meaningless life we all own, but that is not a solution! I wish, I wish.

Today, my lost soul found it's lost hope in a raven! She is like the most beautiful black bird, stunk of joy and famine.

My tears of joy fathom. My Soul, vexed. Scwabbling throught the day, I rethink all my thoughts in vane. You can tell about people when people don't mention you're name. My name, well, it has been passed down from generation to generation. These days, these miserable engenius days, the sun is on Fire! What you speak in rhyth, I don't know what you're asking about, just give me back my black soul!

I tried, I tried, we are destined to fail!

Only to learn.