"Do you wish that you could fly? Would you rather live than die? Well when you die You fly high...higher than yuo have ever dreamed."

~MIndy J. Ganser~

I died a long time ago..
inside that is
i am nothing bu a shell waiting to be cracked
than i can finaly leave this crule world behind...
~MIndy~

I falling farther and farther into darkness dieing from torture my pour tortured soul why dont you come back to me?to see you with her.you are what is tourturing me.that look on your face.i can tell that you are enjoying this you did it on purposely

Dead in the water
that i am
i watched you with her
'BAM'
why did you do it?
why am i dead?
you threw me in the water
and shot me in the head

Dead is to me
as fish is to water

i am dead in water

I watch as my bloody hands drop
the knife that took away your life..

~MIndy~

I died that is true
i died because of you

I closed myself off from everyone since you left and everyday your gone that wall just gets thicker...

If you burn away the bones with the fire of selfishness,
the positive and negitive have a way of blending in...

Now I am just a silhouette down there, a silhouette of a memory of a solitary night .. nothing more.