maybe no one will read this but, I feel that I had to put this up here because I love this poem and especially the one who wrote it...

credit to Daniel Ceballos...

I did not write this...but it was written for me...hehe

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(...and walk away)

Free and falling to be, three's an us in everyone...

Grace can't be too far from the bottom,

Because were there.

The first virus was discovered a couple of thousand years ago;

When man looked in a puddle; saw himself; Acknowledged himself.

Two heads are better than one,

three is a group,

four is a crowd,

the more you add,

The more stupid people get,

until you have a mass,

then there's not enough mind,

To think for all of them.

Acidents happen in the dark,

of peoples eyes,

They should open their eyes,

maybe then can see.

Everywhere I look an oportunity to get,

infected.

An almost incurable diesese,

zero chance of survival.

Only the pure survive but,

they're in extreme.

It's in a man scale, it is.

Ignorant know nothings...

...procede to the left...

...those who found a nirvana...

...procede to the right.

Everyone is stuck in the

Middle is easier and more

Confrotable but not quite

Ignorant don't know there

Lies greed conceed aren't

Inocence only lie to your

Left or Right are the

Hardest are always worth

Doing it won't be easy...

I walked for four hours and it sucked; It's like walking on a bridge; with that feeling of; what would happen if

I jumped off exept; i had a reasson; and I almost did; and thats when; I walked for four hours it sucked...

So, as I looked over the edge; I sat on the edge; of the railing and looked at the water; so clear and dark like; my heart or soul or; my eyes so dry when this need to expulse; with which I used to look over the edge...

I wanted to see you; that's why I wanted; so bad to see you;because of what you don't think; you have but almost everyone can see; this beauty that maybe don't want to see; but thats the resson; I wanted to see you.

The day I couldn't stand; myself or anyone or myself.

I saw, that day that I couldn't stand, that everyone can be so evil.

Those people that should be so close; aren't always; what the hell did I do?

At any time, on any day; that you wouldn't think; it becomes the lonliest day of your life.

At the time though,

I had you, a demi-god that can't,

see herself because she forgot her eyes somewhere,

between where she fell and where she is lies everything she will be,

one of the greatest people I will ever; know that you can never imagine what you did to me,

was more than anyone could have done for me that lonley day; that day is proof that are what I see in you.

Instead of dieing

Instead of giving up

Instead of breaking before I put myself together

Instead of having absoulutly nothing but loathe and hate

Instead, I have you. The exeption to every person, the light a the the end of the tunnel, the shimer of the eye of the world, the next day, the reasson the sun rises, the reasson the world ends, the reasson to end all wars, the reasson, to live, the reasson to die, the reasson to be and the reasson that is free... To take and walk away.

-Daniel Eduardo Ceballos