She walked into my life at about 13.

25 years later she's still in my dreams.

I never saw another females face

Sure I dated a few but they seemed all out of place.

It took me 7 years to start a spark of romance.

We both were married, it wasn't our time to dance.

I never stopped waiting 4 our song to come on,

The wait was terrible and like 6 years long.

I ran into you purely out of chance

I see your single, may I have this dance?

Within a year I would call you my wife, our son was born I can begin my life.

I wish I woulda took more time, I shoulda said I love you a few more times.

I think God everyday for our moment in time.

I just wish we hadnt found out you were dying.

When he said stage 4 my heart stopped beating, to this day I still cant stop the bleeding.

You left so quik, I could not even react.

I cussed at God I said "You bring her back,

Take me you bitch im

ready right Fucking now, just let see her once please let me see her smile"

I hear our song playing almost everyday,

May I have this dance?

No I dont mind the wait.

I can't get you off my mind.

My feet left, heart stayed behind.

Take care of it please.

It's all i got.

I can't breath.

Please dont...

Stop!

I honestly believe that mankind was given a great gift, this gift is what has placed us so very high above all other life on Earth.

This gift has brought us through the darkness of primordial igorance and has allowed us to shine a brilliant light upon this world we inhabit.

No it's not a superior intellect although that has proven quite useful.

Its not opposable thumbs, yes they make writing this vastly simplier. The gift I speak of is solely responsible for the species we have become. Yes my friend you were blessed with the gift of compassion. Our technology and advancements in everything "human" from wheels to steel, antibiotics to automobiles, mean absolutely nothing if we weren't inherently compassionate beings. It may not always be visible to the naked eye but believe me it is there and has always ben there. It may not always be shown but it is the foundation of who and what we are as human beings. And even though it always appears that mankind is 1 step away from the edge from which there is no return. Our compassion will always insure that no matter how much evil is in the world and in alot of hearts, there is and will always be far more compassion. Have faith in your humanity, it is not your burden but your blessing.

Religion is the capitalization of the word and grace of God. Which was given freely to mankind, and through the bastardization of organized religion was confiscated, its power consolidated, and sold as a commodity.

God was taken out of mens hearts and put in a building and only through the priestly order and consistent payments of thithes can u find God.

Caller 1: Hello...

Caller 2: Why did you answer the ph? Were you expecting a call?

C 1: No I just came in here to get out of the rain and it's just human nature to answer a phone, why does that matter, who is this?

C 2: My name is not important at the moment, but what is important is that it is 2018 and there are still pay phones operating. This angers me so I took it upon myself to spring a trap, a trap designed to ensnare the only one type of prey.

C 1: Oh yea what type of prey would that be? and what kind of trap can u set in a phone booth? Is it a bomb? (LaughLaugh)

C 2: The prey of course is you the only idiot in the city who uses a pay phone and then answers it like he knows who the call is for.

As for the trap its simple you see, I knew that in a city this size there had to be atleast 1 moron that would answer the ph if they walked by and it was ringing, so I sat across the street and called it as people walked by but before I started calling I put a booger on the mouth piece. Merry Christmas...DUMBASS!! Click...

C 1: (gagging sound) (dry heave) (gagging sound)...

Hello humans, im Blaark from the planet Omicron Persei 8, the planet you know as Mars and im here to deliver an important message:

People of planet Omicron Persei 6 or Earth, this is an official notice from the rulers of OP 8. A cease and desist order has been filed with the clerk of galaxies office and you will immediately and indefinitely suspend all current and future Mars exploration programs. I am also here to inform you that upon the landing of your "Mars Rover" on our planets surface, it was discovered that you landed on a group of elderly Omicronians killing 1 and injuring several more. We therefore must insist that the pilot of the said machine be handed over to us to face charges for vehicular homicide and negligent bodily harm. You have 24 hrs. to hand over the prisoner, the refusal to do so would constitute an act of war and a military strike will be ordered immediately. You now have 23 hours and 57 minutes

You cant handle the truth!

But it's not really the truth your after it's the proof.

Love is many things

It pushes buttons

and it pulls strings

When it comes to love, there's no big hidden truth.

There's saying the words

and then there's the proof.

Sure you can say it,

but can you contain it,

can you nurture and sustain it?

Can you live with the pain

if it gets taken away?

What if your heart is in it,

but she(he) dont feel the same way?

I love my sons with the part of my heart thats the truth.

Everyone else I got love for

I just need a lil proof.

Please dont cry

as you walk by

and say goodbye.

As they lower my casket into the ground,

play "Because I Got High"

and pass 1 around.

If you see my mother would you give her a hug, let her kno baby boy felt nothing but loved.

Laugh if you want to and cry if you must, these last 37 years weren't completely a bust.

All this penned up rage

its shacking the bars of my pain, trying to break out its cage.

I try to relax and force a smile, but the thoughts in my head are so vile.

Breath damn it man just breath, it will calm you down but you have to believe.

My pulse is beginning to race, hands shaking, hateful look on my face.

Pretty soon there will be no way to stop it, the fuse is lite and like the coyote im duck tapped to a rocket.

Which way is my top gonna blow? Gather round folks its time for the show.

Maybe I'll yell and he'll run like a bitch. Maybe I'll end up shot or stabbed in a ditch. Maybe I'll hit him and his head will hit the curb, death is the one thing most of us never deserve.

Thats the chance you take, you can never really know.

But its what happens when you give anger room to grow.