Guys.. check out this poem I ran across..

[starguard]

This is part of a journal that was written by a certain girl of a mixed heritage (her mom is german and her dad was an african american soldier). She was born on Halloween night 1984 during a very bad Thunderstorm in Frankforts 97th General Hospital:

My eyes were opened by lightning
My voice was made of thunder
My birth was the Death of you most holiest of Truths
For I have been called everything from Monster to Missiah


From the Blueness of my eyes
to the darkness of my skin
I am the product of two worlds
a combination of both, but accepted by neither
I am forced to be an oucast
for all the rest of my days
in this God accursed world
that you call home...


Signed

G.I. Blues

What do you all think of this? :huh:

 

[Sarek]

I think you need to spend some time away from the internet.

It might also help if you add some other talents to your inventory other than copy and paste.

 

[SaintLucifer]

I think you need to spend some time away from the internet.

It might also help if you add some other talents to your inventory other than copy and paste.

What does his posting of a poem have to do with 'talent'? Why do you ridicule his 'copy and paste' when to do so was necessary? It was part of a simple question he asked. Why do you say such stupid things? The question he asked is valid. What do you think of the poem? What thoughts does it bring forth? Do never mind. Look who I am asking. Christ. 'Thought' and 'SAREK' are not synonymous. You spend so much time ridiculing valid posts. What do you have to offer other than idiotic posts like this? Even I would not ridicule his post. It could even be construed as though-provoking but then again such things escape your limited intellect. Now go away and leave the true thinkers alone.

 

[Sarek]

Shut the fuck up Luci.

 

[Enkephalen]

Life is what you make of it. If this girl wishes to embrace the bleakness as contained in her angst-on-parade poem, making it reality, that is a sad waste indeed. Just as she can make her life miserable by accepting other people's labels for her, she could just as easily turn it around by developing self-respect and a fierce determination to captain her own ship. There are better ways to approach life. This is why the old saying "life is wasted on the young" is so true.

 

[SaintLucifer]

Life is what you make of it. If this girl wishes to embrace the bleakness as contained in her angst-on-parade poem, making it reality, that is a sad waste indeed. Just as she can make her life miserable by accepting other people's labels for her, she could just as easily turn it around by developing self-respect and a fierce determination to captain her own ship. There are better ways to approach life. This is why the old saying "life is wasted on the young" is so true.

Well said my love!!

 

[starguard]

Life is what you make of it. If this girl wishes to embrace the bleakness as contained in her angst-on-parade poem, making it reality, that is a sad waste indeed. Just as she can make her life miserable by accepting other people's labels for her, she could just as easily turn it around by developing self-respect and a fierce determination to captain her own ship. There are better ways to approach life. This is why the old saying "life is wasted on the young" is so true.

I agree!