Tuesday, January 31, 2006

11:57 AM

After forgetting a book during my insanely dead day at work monday (morning at least) i did the next best thing. I did this one on the back of a sheet of blank school excuses
(dont ask me why i cohse the title)

11:57 AM

Laughing a synical laugh,

Fate mocks ourmoves.

An emotionless twisted being,

he sits on his throne of time.

His existance is obvious

but he remains unseen.

He is the bringer of bedlam.

he is the exicutioner of innocence.

He never lets you rest,

your mind can never slumber.

Fate rips at your soul,

your mind always anxous.

Forrests of follies,

he brought them all to you.

He lauged in yiur face,

always blaming you.

There is no stoppibg,

he carries on his terrable trends.

One can never escape fate.

He will haunt you

He will rule you

He will be you