Be open to goodness that will be in this time for you.

Stealer- by: unknown forgotten

It's tough when you can't feel your fingers
They've been gone for years
Blown off back in '95
An accident with firecrackers

Wait, wait, I made a mistake
You were there
And you always take what you want to
It was only you.

Funhouse- by: unknown forgotten

Strange days, strange nights
Concave mirrors and reflecting lights
Best I keep my mouth shut
Lest I keep my mouth shut or beware
And fear the taste of curdled blood running from my torrential spleen
The room spins round like a funhouse
I'm rolling, falling down and tumbling around in a cylindrical room
Into the deep dark complex that is my unknown
Way beneath the actual floor, if it ever was there

And the Haunted House next door is compiled of the worst
My sunken corpse suddenly falling forth
With such a thin unexplained grin
To some of us it gives away nothing without touch
In this misguided life

Let us embrace on the Swan Ride
And wish upon a star and hope we get far
Best I keep my mouth shut
Lest we fall short unable to cope

Mr. Apocalypse to You -by: unknown forgotten

Yes I am.
I am invincible.
Or am I invisible?
Does it matter nonetheless?
Or is this just another test?
I'm standing ground while you're zig-zagging to shreds
You're disintegrating
I am invincible at the least of the best
Yes I am.

*


When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on

I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the dawn in the hours when the truth begins to bite
I thought about the time when I turned my back and stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all

When I was young I was the only game in town
I thought I had it down for sure
But time went by and I was lost in what I found
The reasons blurred the way unsure

I thought that I was living life the only way
That as I saw that life was more than day to day
I turned around, I read the writing on the wall
I ain't no nice guy after
I ain't no nice guy after

In all the years you spent between your birth and death
You know there's lots of times when you should have saved your breath
It comes as quite a shock when your trip leads to a wall
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all



When I was young I was the nicest guy
I knew thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on

I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the moons the only light
I thought about the times when I turned my back and stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all.




*I Ain't No Nice Guy- by: Ozzy Osbourne

Super Powers Anonymous- by: unknown forgotten

This is the chapter in the moment of the story where the Super Hero makes a triumphant, final move upon an epic story (in and of its own), in which after it's over, entails the lonely walk back to his homeland, where he must go back to his repetive, sollom workplace to raise an income for his loved, but neglected wife. Our Hero shortly travels to the next location, depressed, and feeling like a failure, with an hardly opimistic mind-set that an evil Villian will be wherever he's headed to at the time, which is where they need to go regardless of when or where they arrive, and regardless of the fact that he knows he will defeat the Villian that lies there within, but that he knows his Wife that he does loves, misses him so dearly. And, that as is his duty, he must continue his adventure. Such is the calling of a Super Hero; Not knowing why their life is so estranged from the normal daily life of a casual civilin. They think: "My life and sole purpose is based upon the evil of others. And no matter what I do, I must always move on, because there is always someone evil out there, and they must be stopped."