
my reason to go onyou are the beacon that guides me through the storm.my reason to go on by ~Deathruler
you are the light that shows me the way out of the darkness.
you are the spark that warms the chill in my broken heart.
you are my best friend, my confidant and the reason i cling to the last vestiges of my sanity.
you are my reason to go on and i love you all the more for it.

one way i view the worldstandin here watchin the world fly by at a mile a second wonderin how anyone can keep up and thinkin its not worth it. walkin around just seein people fly by thinkin (why, why try to keep up? its better to fly free.)one way i view the world by ~Deathruler
ridein down the street the other day i saw a boy just sittin and listenin to music. just sitin and starein when he asked "why". "why do they fly by? their like the wind. here one second and gone the next."
i was chillin just listenin to my mp3 thinkin, (what if it all just stoped? i bet theyed all fall flat.) as i sit here wonderin [how'd we get here? to a time where no one has time for fun. no time to see the real beauty of th

preview of "confrontation""well Jacob i do believe you have run out of uses" David spoke aspreview of "confrontation" by ~Deathruler
he lifted his weapon readying
it to take Jacobs life. "heh heh heh heh. do you think i
would come after you alone?" said Jacob.
David had a look of pure amusement and said "your bluffing."
Jacob merely stood up and snapped his fingers. Mace, Arla, and
Rose appeared to encircle David.
"so you were right." said Mace "isn't he always?" said Arla
"only when he's not being an ass." Rose said with a wink at Jacob.

the void of your realityslideing through the void of what you call reality is your sanity.the void of your reality by ~Deathruler
because what you see in me you cant believe,
or you dont want to believe.
i am what i say i am, and not what they tell you i am.
but i do not shun you for your inability to understand,
how i can look society in the eye and say.
"no i will not, NO, shall not bow to your idea of what my life should be".
my life is my own and i live not for my self,
but for you, my friends, my family, and for those i do not know.
i live to help where i am needed,
without ever asking anything in return.
i am apart from society,
and yet i am a part of it.
but society sees me as a