Here's a little something I wrote a long time ago... Apostate from Eden ~@~ . Jehovah, I raise my head up high, . and think of the times when you and I . used to have things straight . we used to never negotiate ~@~ . Things where simpler when it came to pain . it was the same old story of nothing to gain . I was under the impression you saved . but in the end you threw me out shamed ~@~ . Not of my bad actions, but of the strife . I had lost my childhood, I had lost my life . No rewind button, that really burned . yet it's a life lesson everyone learns ~@~ . Would I be able to pick up the pieces . that you strewn in your parking lot . why didn't my parents hug me . when I screamed out the pain as it shot ~@~ . I wear my scars though most cannot see . unless they are too fallen among me . Do you think I'll stay quiet, like I did before? . No way in hell, I'm going to bust down the door! ~@~ . I'll scream and I'll rant, I'll make myself a heathen . to your followers I'll become The Apostate from Eden . But what you don't know is this: You won't know it's me. . Why? Because humans created you, and you have no eyes to see. ~@~ . -Lone Wolf