i do not know what to write here, i do not feel that any of you really need to know all that much about me. My name is william, my pics tell my gender and it has my age up there next to my default and im taken by the best girl ever so yeh thats about as much as you need to know right now.
add me on msn if you want to know more about me.
my email is [email protected] so yeh...
add me and say hi if you want.
now for some not so random on the spot poetry:
slipknots and loopholes:
swinging finality, only in dreams
is this the end, surely it seems
falling away, im left behind
someone to hold, i'll never find
i've swung before, i'll swing again
and swing this time, until the end
for no ones left to call my own
torn apart, and stripped to bone
for no ones left to call my own
swing into deep unknown
for no ones left to call my own
drowning out lifes ugly drone
your time has come, my heart is stone
and now my friend, im swinging home.
complications:
simple to see but hard to get
life passes by like a fighter jet
and still i sit here, unable to see
what on earth has become of me
i live and breathe and shit and eat
but none of that makes me complete
theres something more that i adore
im fighting in an endless war
to put me back upon my feet
but yet again im incomplete
i think i know what i must do
a little plan i might just brew
but no i musnt interfere
or all i love will disappear
im happy but my heart is low
i'll just stand back and let them go
im fighting in a pointless war
the complications will conquer all
Oh Joy.
jump and laugh and dance and sing
these are all the happy things
run and fall into the flowers
countries fighting for right of power
no more dirt and trees for boys
nuclear weapons are their new toys
jump and laugh and shoot them down
dance and sing and make them drown
and once again my friend we see
how life can be ended easily
millions die at the push of a button
obliterated by a deadly split atom
how many must die and lose their lovers
how long till the planet completely recovers
you've blown away the happy things
no one laughs, no one sings
help us now and give us wings
to take down these unlawful kings
this is what i send to you
and hope that we will see it through.
into the storm
swirling raging clouds of fear
returning faithfully every year
and soon i hope the storm will cease
and the world again will be at peace
ha! what a futile dream
we are nothing compared to lifes great scheme
as influential as a single ant
caught in the jaws of a carnivorous plant
this storm seperates me from my world
picked up and thrashed and furiously hurled
back into the storm.
