From: Charon@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: ODE TO INSANITY
Date: Tue Apr 12 15:39:22 1994
    As a young child, he sat, in the dark, in a room, with a solitary 
candle. The shadows dance with temptation as they silently whisper evil 
thoughts. The evil thoughts grab hold, and rip open the heart of the child 
and begin to swallow his entire being, his SOUL. The LOVE turned to HATE, 
the JOY to DESPAIR, the beauty to none, and his true love to his fatal 
enemy. The child is depressed and truely alone. Not a soul who cares, not 
a soul who dares....to touch him. His face draws down and a devilish smile 
is seen on his lips, dripping scarlet obsession, in a frenzy of madness. 
The fire's of Hell are burning in his soul, and escaping through portals 
known as eyes. Eyes black as coal and cold as ice. He has lost his love, 
or so he thought. The demons have ripped out his will to love, and with 
that, his feeling of love. She was innocent, She was beautiful, but most 
important, she was one of THEM, just as evil has the child has become. She 
loved, but disguised it, She cared, but denied it. She was the demon who 
carved the hole in the child's heart. A gateway for evil, a door for the 
insane. Evil pulsing through his body, and collecting in his brain....

-Charon-