The guy in red pajamas has your reservation for next week, see you there.

I hope there are socialist party's to vote on in heaven/hell. :D

"It was YOUR fault, you dirty S.O.B.! YOU'RE the one who drove me to thissss..."

then let them figure out who you were referring to. ;)

-Saz

My note would say....

"I was set up." :D

Sorry, I couldn't go through with this anymore.
Hope you won't miss me too much,
And do try not to look back,
Because I'm right there with the camera

let me know if i succeeded.

It has been a good time.

mine would simpley say "Ha Ha!"
for them to read as the letter bomb exploded (if i'm gonna die, your ALL coming with me)

Look behind you...

Today I took my life away,
what did I do..what can I say.
Wish I could have stayed another day,
To be here tomorrow, not yesterday.

I couldn't run with the flow,
I had to flee, I had to go,
I wasn't mainstream....

If you see what I mean,

It may seem that I'm mean...
But I'm not.

I'm Just lost in a world of forget me nots,
my own personal peaks and troughs,
I can only ever see what I've lost,
never what I've gained,
I remember my pains, and the dormant thoughts,
I look at myself and I see the warts...
...and all.
Now I hear the call,
I took my own life,
you FOOL you FOOL....
come the words to my ears,
of my peers...
they were right.

I've blamed everyone, I've been uptight,
I thought I had the God given right,
to torture you all, and it's my fault,
upon my own web I'm now caught,

and rightly so...

I'm stranded...going..

I have been such a fool,
I didn't know how to make the call,
I walked crouched instead of tall,
my minds jester has had a ball,
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the jester plays his final hand,
a poor one....
and so departs this land.
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It's not the way,
I see that now,
I've been a pig, a proper sow,
nothing else can hurt me now....

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Idiot I am...

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But too late...

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I'm dead

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and gone

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and buried

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Wish I had a tomorrow,
but now only yesterdays are mine,
Oh man life was so sublime,
but it's now lost,
and what a cost,
and so somehow,
I'm gone,
no warmth,
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see the worry upon my brow...
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I am fading now...
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remember me.......

[ 03-14-2003, 11:01 PM: Message edited by: Charlie ]