"Disease"

Life is the sickness,

The Cure is death,

To Heaven or hell,

Is your soul bequeath.

"By Mark Sykuta"

"Life Of Mine"

Goodbye happiness and gain,

hello sorrow and pain.

Suicide in my veins and my head,

would be better off dead.

Drugs in my nose and in my spine

hate this life of mine.

The emotions were killing me,

but i was to blind to see

Would you save me if you could?

don't you think you should?

But this life of mine has no meaning,

can't believe what im seeing.

My eyes tear in sadness and horror,

sheading off a black aura.

The blood pours from me so fast,

the pretty people walk past.

Now i have no more time,

to heal this life of mine.

By Sherice Stivale