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Date Posted: 14:10:51 09/13/02 Fri
Author: Cordozer Stevenson
Author Host/IP: cs2417471-50.houston.rr.com / 24.174.71.50
Subject: Defined.
Body Crumbles...
......Sleep has no effect on the weary eye, as you can tell by now that even within the smartest man, lies the gullible fool. Dying fast, are the comments from the people placed against the star in stride and his accomplice in the matter at hand. The chords of how a man happens to benefit such a certain malpratice. You could even perform at a normal rate, before it all comes down upon you, the newfound sense of security is only misleading. Everything will not be okay, just falsed for your information......
......But unlike some people around in the industry of Puroresu wrestling, not to mention Sports Entertainment, Cordozer Stevenson will not fall prey to the stereotypes, those ideas that he happens to be set on one ritual trait of style......
......Finally recover and the mood is right
Looking up into a neon sky
Child in me takes over, guess it's been too long
Since the last time that i tried to fly......
......As one of thew newest accusations to enter Puroresu Ultimate Ring Entertainment, Cordozer Stevenson has no choice but to enter the role of an unproven vagabond in such unfamiliar territory. Many people feel that Stevenson isn't a man who would plan out an entire schedule on how to see his life. For that, he plays it out different than everyone else. Style is unexpected, but innovation happens to be amazing. He's wowed audiences before, from the All Japan New Pro circuit, to even Extreme Sports competition. He's no old face, just a common one ready to become larger than life......
......His vision on life is to leave people gasping for breath, giving the audience a breathtaking innovative performance. The entire view of his very own ideals and way of handling things are unmatched, from your characteristic ring general, to your high flying acrobat......
...... Finally i find when i lose control
Inside my body crumbles
It's like therapy for my broken soul
Inside my body crumbles......
......Its uncanny to doubt such a man's talents if you haven't seen them before. You could call them used by the man, such as named with "Innovator of Violence," or "The King of Violence." Those are the monikers of people who simply wish to be what he happens to be......
......The one and only......
......S2......
...... All i need's a moment, chance to get away
From the stressfulness of every day
Know if i don't question and i never doubt
Everything is gonna be okay......
Gaijin House, West Osaka Block
Tokyo, Japan :: 22:31
......In the atributes of a star, nobody can take a tired person away from something they love. Stevenson leans down on the sidewalk, close to grinding on the storage garages on his metallic Whitedevil 125cc cycle, buring off the exhaust down into tire markings on the ground. There was nothing to fear in his mind, just to prove something to people, in the unorthodox manner that he always happens to prove towards people......
......It ran down, as he crossed down into a freeway of traffic. The people here, were just like those in Manhattan, Los Angeles, Philadelphia. All of them were honking their horns, for courtesy had crossed over from the America's to the land of the mystic Oriental. The horns continue to blare as he blazes by cars, even edging close to a few trucking shipments rigging along the scruff highway pavements......
......Below him, he could hear the rumbling of subway cars, shrieking as they met along the metal under them. Rail cars were steady means of transport, and most Gaijin are known to prove such things from their infancy, to their very own holding of a Gaijin. Means of work can be hard for a 17 year old boy from the America's, landing in Japan for the first time since the age of ten. Could it always be certain, that the mind plays tricks on you, once you get back to being accustomed towards that life, before leaving and gaining a new one, losing the old one quickly......
......Finally i find when i lose control
Inside my body crumbles
It's like therapy for my broken soul
Inside my body crumbles......
......Looking down at his watch, he mutters to himself, before speeding up along the pavement, zooming past cars and driving off from the highway, to a gravel road a few meters away from his job at the shipping docks. Its easy living, without knowing where you have to notice your very own......
{- Shit, I'm going to be late! Ah, but does it matter? I mean one lousy late charge. I haven't done a thing for me to feel bad. I only want to know what true sadness is, and I think for a reason, none of the people in PURE are going to give me that. -}
......The silence runs deep inside of him, as he slides up on his bide and brakes in front of trash pickup. The bike doesn't take a single scratch upon it as S2 hops off of it, before the sounds of his boss can be heard......
"Jinsei mo waruku wa nai. Ichido kiri de owaru nara."
Translation: Isn't just a bad life, after it ends the first time.
{- Sorry sir, won't happen again. -}
"It better not, or you might just find yourself on the streets, being pimped for money. Come in, time for work."
{- Yes sir, but may I say that within today, I have business before the time consuming trip all over the great lakes. -}
"Are you trying to tell me that you can't work as a Gaijin anymore?
{- No sir, just the plain fact that maybe, after this we could settle down my payment plan with less days of work for less pay. -}
"I'll think about that, but for right now, in my office. Now."
......The manager nods to Stevenson, who obliges with a ceremonial bow, zipping up his burgundy work suit and stepping into the small building. It doesn't matter who you are, inside, you must have some form or means of work. Everyone has to, otherwise nobody would survive in the terms of the modern world......
......Finally i find when i lose control
Inside my body crumbles
It's like therapy for my broken soul
Inside my body crumbles......
Body Crumbles|Dry Cell
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