Im sorry that you think that I'm stealing Maynard's stuff, but I'm not. I was just listening to it while I was writing. Sorry. Anyway, I love your poem. The reptition and the rhythm are right on and I love it. And sorry about the spelling on "C'est la vie." I was trying to find the correct spelling for it, but I couldn't. I'm sorry that you got so upset about everything.

This is beautiful, lovely angst and pessimism! Nice job!

but you keep shouting dead religiondown my throat.-Western religions tend to shove their believes down ones throat; I have noticed that. Christains are like drug dealers, they want to sell their drug so bad that they'll do anything to convert you. Keep up the good work.

Much love,Juliet.

Yay! Pessimism! You rock, whoever you are.