pandora's box what happened to sanity? what happened to peace? together with our ashes they're lost in the breeze. a nightmare i can't wake from am helpless to see, a nightmare i can't wake from because i'm not asleep interactive... i am sitting in a reverie -online- with my words to heal me... the outside world cannot harm me here... the prose flows freely, can almost feel the poison drain from me... introspective... i see everything the feelings and thoughts that once were elusive are calling me now. war over hatred no one's wrong, no one's right... on with the bloodshed no conclusion is sight. why can't we open our shuttered eyes and see what we've done to this once paradise. introduction... this is who i am, my words speak for me i hope you understand not just a message, my writing cleanses me my writing heals, my writing makes me free unfragmented... i feel more complete introverted... alone with my thoughts, finally.... i hope you can see this is for me the best way to find peace of mind. rob 7/19/99 next