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Date Posted: 23:13:33 06/26/02 Wed
Author: Trash
Subject: Heaven's so far away.

** The camera opens to the dead of the night. The streats are vacant with only the vague shadows cast upon the buildings around. Down the street garbage clutters the road, bins are filled to the brim set aside for the pick up to come. A steamy mist excapes from the sewares though the grates of the gutters casting an erie fog all through out. Foot steps are heard comeing from the darkness, walking towards the camera. A shadowy figure emerge's from the foggy darkness. Shoulder length red and black hair fall down the strangers face. A long black leather coat which runs down to about just above the mans knees covers almost all, except for the bright red shirt which now looks like blood in the glow of the night, and the black baggy pants that almost cover his shoes. His face is hardly recognisable in the light of the streats with his hair covering it. The man walks past the camera to a set of steps. He sits down and pulls out a zippo lighter and begins flicking open and close makeing a repetitive clacking sound. The man looks up to the camera. **

The Stranger - " Unlying peace brings striving chaos. Shattered by the hatred to life. They bring lies and deciete to us. Cutting the strings with the reepers sythe. "

** Click, clack, click, clack, click goes the lighter. **

The Stranger - " Down humanity falls, placed in the gutter were we belong. Our memories constantly fluttering, and fading away. Never will we do whats right but always wrong. Falling faster every day. "

** Click, clack, click, clack, click. **

The Stranger - " Always taking the easy way out. But how long will it be before you decide? Walking around dazed all moping about. What are your thoughts on suicide? "

** Click, clack, click, clack, click. **

The Stranger - " Am I the only one that feels sanity is just a word? The state of mind that it describes is never revealed. Untill your cut down by its double edged sword. The same one society has consealed. "

** Click, clack, click, clack, click. **

The Stranger - " The world its self holds us back, brings us down. Cold looks are given walking through the streets of this lonely city. We place our heads of shame upon the ground. What a pity, what a pity. "

** Click, clack, click, clack, click. **

The Stanger - " Pulled away before our time. Trapped in this life for another day. Passing by the end of this rhyme. Oh it feels like heavens so far away. "

** The Stranger flicks the lighter open and lets the flame flicker by. His face is now shown through the light. The man we see before us is none other than Trash. He gets up and walks away and as he is walking the steam from the sewares covers him. Trash dissapears into the night. The camera fades on the empty streat with an erie presence at hand. **

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