~!~*~!~Misery~!~*~!~
Here is a snatch of a sotry I wrote. It sort of goes along with my mood....except the end.

   I wish I could have seen his eyes one last time, before death's icy cold hands tore hime away from the pains of this world. His muscels relaxed and he sagged to the ground. How cruel the mind of every curseded man must be to cause grief such as this. Tears flowed silently down my cheek before I plunged the cause of my pain into my chest. The life slowly drained from me as a blurry and hazed figure ran towards me. In my last moments of life I shouted out to the figure. " When shall we 3 meet again..." That was all that came out of my mouth before I too sagged to the ground as I listened to the screams of my son.

Tell me what you think!??

My new quote I just made up,

"Pity me for my misfortunes, but do not envy me for my joys."

Take whatever meaning out of it you want to.

Wolf
*~*~*~*
Through the dark of the night,
a sad wailing can be heard,
the start of a fight,
has begun,
to save a life long gone,
it has ended,
at the begining of dawn,
the poor lone life of a wolf

<<<My first try at writing a poem! It sux I know but I'm working on it.

I GOT INTO ELFWOOD! I GOT INTO ELFWOOD! I GOT INTO ELFWOOD! *Hallaua course plays*