Depart- by: unknown forgotten

There she was
With her big hair and pretty eyes
On the bench on the corner
Beneath the bus stop
There she was the whole time
There she was when we drove by
Waiting for the bus to leave town
When we were out looking around
Her suitcase was by her side
And all her life combined
There she was loading the bus that night
When we were still out searching
There she was passing us by in the other direction
Looking down from her tinted window
There she was leaving the state
When we had by then become distraught
There was her note under the fridge
It must have fell and slid from view
As we were leaving in a hurry
There she was on the bus far away from home
With no hope, reason or destination
There she was
She was gone

My Epitaph- by: unknown forgotten.

Are you happy.
Stones.
Are you really so happy.
Drones.
Are you willing to live that way.
Clones.
Are you dying everyday.
Bones.
Are you even happy at all.
Alone.

As the rain fell in the midst of the day. I sat beneath it, it covered me entirely, and I became wet. As the clouds parted later that day, and the sun exposed itself. I sat beneath it, it covered me entirely, and I became dry. As the sun set that night, and the sky became dark, I sat beneath it, it hovered above me, and I became cold.

I looked towards the moon tonight
But saw only half
And I knew you were up there
Waiting on the dark half

Marlboro Man- by: unknown forgotten

His mind dwindled like a burning cigarette
His life was breathed in, exhaled
Destroyed so fast
His whole emodiment wisped away like smoke
And he burned
His heart turned to a pile of ash

It was a long time ago
And now he's like the filter
Just thrown to the ground
Left on the sidewalk
And stepped on by people walking by

Toaster Ghost- by: unknown forgotten

There's a big fat ghost
That lives in our toaster
He burns everything we put in
He says his name is Stewart
And he looks like a blob
Like a red hot scorching marshmellow
He won't leave
He won't keave us alone
It always smells like burnt toast
In the middle of the night
He'll burn and create smoke
And set of our smoke detectors

Your 'Sly' Spying, Father- by: unknown forgotten

My feet are melting
And I'm sinking into the carpet
This is
This is the end of all this
No more secrets to hide
Dig through my life
Find out everything I never wanted you to know
You'll be pleasently surprised
That you'll only find what I've already told you
I'm melted down to my knees now
The carpet is soaking me up
This is the end of all this

This is not the real world

No One... - by: unknown forgotten

Ha! Watch it burn!
As it goes up in flames!
Feel the pain
Feel that fucking pain!

Do you recognize it?
It's what you are made of
It's what you give out every day!
And now you burn

So how does it feel?
As it burns your own skin?!
I'm watching and laughing
Because I know it hurts so bad

Feel it burn!
It's burning off your face
I'll laugh everytime you walk by
At your disgraceful disfigured face

Feel it burn!
Feel it fucking burn!
It's only what you deserve

Ritual Life- by: unknown forgotten

They all at once
Stuck knifes in my back
To resucitate my vitals signs
They dug through flesh and bone
And stole my black heart

They danced and praised
At the glory of thier finding
Around the fire
In the middle of the night
They chanted in rythmic unison
And they brought me black to life

They held my dead black heart to the sky
They cut it into six different parts
To six different animals it was fed
To the bear, the wolf, the lion
To the serpent, the eagle, and the raven

As I watched laying on the dirt
Blood not pumping
Just pouring from my huge open wounds
I felt life coming back to me
Rushing to my soul

They filled the whole in my flesh
Where my heart had been
With dirt, ointment, potions and herbs
They sewed it closed with a strands of hair
From the oldest, wisest people in the town

I left the village in complete loss of thought
Of what had happened
Why was I still alive
And how could I feel a heart pulsing
Beating hard, and giving me new life

I never told anyone
What happened that day
But every night when I sleep
My mind recalls the whole thing
I only have those nameless faces
And a fading memory to thank