

:the Composer:The little boy sat quietly in the living room...stareing at the floor as hi parents fought in the room near by... the argument only growing worse and worse as time goes by. The little boy soon stood and walked over to a near by piano and climbed onto the bench. Laying his hands on the keys he played a slow tone on one then again then slowly hitting one key at a time the little boys heart ache rang out through the house as his parents only fought more and more, getting louder and louder. Years pass slowly, the house falling into poverty loseing all of it's once happy things...the plants dieing, only:the Composer:


RandomThe sun has set... The Moon has risen... My true intentions... Are soon to come...Random
I throw down my suit... Take off my Tie... Pull on the Leather... Grab the tight shirt...
I soon run off... For a fun full night of work...
And with that i leave your imaginations to do the rest... (Chances are though since this random thing inspired me i may soon have a book on my hands.)


STYBSick Of Crying Tired Of Trying Yah I'm smileing But Inside i'm dieingSTYB
My heart Is shattered My soul is gone My hopes and dreams Forggoten My life soon to be null
You see Me smile You See me Laugh It's all fun and games But it's all just a mask
In The End... It was all a Hoxe... The True me... Is just a dead old corpse.


Mirror Mirror...I See Your Smile The Way You Laugh The Life You Live... It Gives Me Such A laugh...Mirror Mirror...
The Truth Be told... Your Just empty and cold... Hide Behind that Mask Of Yours BEcause I can see you have no Soul...
I look at you and Laugh... But Soon That Will Pass... Because What I See... Is Just A Reflection Of Me...
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