Not every student exchange works out. This is my warning against EF.

A warning to today’s people to let new ideas and people do what’s been asked of them.

There’s a black moon out tonight.
There’s gonna be blood spilled by daylight.
There’s a black moon out tonight.
They’ll lay them all out to fill with fright.

People get ready for the earth will cry out their names.
The black moon is falling on people just the same.
No where to run, nowhere to hide.
Grab your crosses and pray deep inside.

Black moon, black moon, black moon coming.
Call out to your God as the sound of the sword is humming.
Fall to your knees and look up to Him.
He can change that black moon and His angels again.

Black moon is calling.
Black moon is falling.
Beware of the black moon.
For it’s death doth delight.
Beware of the black moon.
For it’s death doth delight.
Pray the hand of God stops the Black Moon.

@ David Mark (Allen Paulson)

Tit for tat…………………..

Relationship based on what you thought you saw, are never the real issues.

Everything available for purchase should not be sold.

Perhaps its the spirits talking.

This poem takes you to the final phase of a crumbling relationship that hangs by a shred of hope yet it holds a cynical, stoic tone. It represents a similar realtionship I had that gradually went from fantasy to reality. The poem is directed as a forwarning to others as to not fall in love so easy.

I hate your lies.

Got the inspiration of this poem from a good friend of mine who wrote a poem on the witch hunt back in good ole England. I’m not sure why or how it is, but for some reason even though I’m a romantic, love poems and poems of kindness and such escapes me. The darker poems always suited me. And so, with this poem, I talk about a boy who does not listen to his father, and finds out the hard way how dangerous ice cover waters can be.