-Reform-

Dedicated to:
*Stephanie Allard*

Life, what a challenge
Life, what a pun
We live for life
To live and end
Our life

Now what if I told you
That life was part of death?
You would turn away
Spit in my face
And call me crazy
I’m wounded by your arrogance
By your un-acceptance of life
Fly into the night
Forget all troubles

Life, only part of death
Life, why do you fool us?
We live for life
To live and end
Our life

People don’t know what they have
Until it’s gone
Black, Blue, Purple, Red
All the colors of hurt and greed
Weak and insignificant
Incapable of understanding the
Pull of death

Life, just a phase
Life, just a waiting period
Live life to the fullest
Or commit suicide

We are people who are
Evil to others
We don’t understand the pain
Of being different
We take our life
No.
Our existence for granted

Life, what a challenge
Life, what a pun
We live for life
To live and end
Our life

-20 Questions-
Dedicated to:
Mr. Pezino
&
Mrs. Shapiro

Why are people so cruel?
Why are other planets uninhabitable?
Why do people die so young?
Why do you have to be so dumb?

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

Why are you so lame?
Why do you insist on annoying me?
Why won’t you leave me alone?
Why are you so persistent?

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

WHY ME?
WHY YOU?
WHY THIS?
WHY NOW?

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

Inquiring minds wonder about these things
Always thirsting for a answer
Listen to the answers and maybe you will
Grow as a person

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

Why are people so ignorant?
Why are people so self-conceded?
Why are you so arrogant?
Why is the whole world messed up?

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

Why am I so depressed?
Why am I constantly screwed over?
Why am I constantly fighting for my life?
Why must I please everybody?

It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday
It’s called 20 Questions
Questions you ask everyday
20 Questions you ask everyday

-No!-
Dedicated to:

*Best damn teacher I ever had*

When I was born
I thought I’d love you till the end
But when I asked you for something
You made me learn this word....
NO!

No this!
No that!
I am too small
Or to fat
Why is the answer always no?
Do this!
Do that!
What am I?
Your slave?
Well no!
WELL NO!

As I grew you forced me
To dress and act properly (BACH!)
and when I turned the big one-o
You pissed me off by answering
NO!

No this!
No that!
I am too small
Or to fat
Why is the answer always no?
Do this!
Do that!
What am I?
Your slave?
Well no!
WELL NO!

When I turned 18 and was ready for collage
You turned your back
When I asked you for a loan
You didn’t cut any slack
And answered, guess what?
NO! NO!

No this!
No that!
I am too small
Or to fat
Why is the answer always no?
Do this!
Do that!
What am I?
Your slave?
Well no!
WELL NO!

-To Hell and back-
Dedicated to:

+Girlfriend sent from heaven+

I lived a bad life as a punk-street-rocker
And my parents said I’d go to hell
But I didn’t give a care
And when I died
I landed there

To hell and back,
It’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever seen
To hell and back
No angelic choir here to sing

So I walked up to the devil
Said, "Let me free!"
He growled at me and made me see
That I was only there ‘cause I wished to be

To hell and back,
It’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever seen
To hell and back
All these naked cherubs with pointy things

So I straightened up and I flew straight
And I got my self a grand ol'’ date
With the god-meister him self
I smiled at him and asked to go back
He said heaven was the place for me
Now I play my guitar with the heaven choir

To hell and back,
It’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever seen
To hell and back
No angelic choir here to sing

-Bum-
Dedicated to:

*Best music in the world*

Listen to my voice
Listen to what I say
I am trying to speak to you
but you turn away

I am trying to warn you
of things to come
But you turn away
like a shameless Bum

Please stop ignoring me
because of my age
I feel like a ignored speaker
on a soapbox stage

People are so cold
when it comes to kids
We are smart
and twice as mature then you can be

I am trying to warn you
of things to come
But you turn away
like a shameless Bum

Why are you so ignorant?
Incapeable of paying attention to
people younger then you?

I am trying to warn you
of things to come
But you turn away
like a shameless Bum

If you can’t see that
we have somthing to offer
to the world
your missing out on
the opertunity of a lifetime

I am trying to warn you
of things to come
But you turn away
like a shameless Bum
I am trying to warn you
of things to come
But you turn away
like a shameless Bum

-Nothing is as it seems-
Dedicated to:

*My Alienated Father*
(May you come to your senses)

Rush me to work
on things you can do
Rush me to die
on a deathbed with you

Your unable to live alone
your like a dog without a bone
Wishing you were better
but your not

Insecurity, In a secure world
Stupidity, at a genus convention
God in hells chamber
and nothing is as it seems
Death, In a living person’s world
Life, when the apocolypse has passed
The devil, in a church
And nothing is as it seems, no nothing is as it seems

Tell me to live
like you want me to
Tell me to devote
my life to following you

Your sittin on a corner
like a man without a home
Wishing you were better but your not

Understanding, but you really don’t get it
Wanting to live, while your slitting your wrists
and nothing is as it seems
no nothing is as it seems

You yell at me
when I’m bad
You yell at me
when I am sad

Your sittin on a corner
like a trick without a fare
wishing you were better
but your not.....

A dinosaur, in modern times
A president, that don't lie
and nothing is as it seems
Being happy, when all you do is cry
Thinkin life is good
while it treats you like crap
And nothing is as it seems
no nothing is as it seems

Screw everything in the world
were on our own
screw every terrorist
we will all die anyway

Be self-centered, care for yerself
Don’t worry about others, they can take care of themselves
Don’t fall in love, unless you can let go easy

Love dies, slowly but surly
No warnings are given
and nothing....no nothing....
is as it seems.....

Copyright © 2000 Dwayne C. Felton
Peace, Love, & Prosperity,
**God Is Great**

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