Best Friends Forever

Best Friends Forever

My Shadow is my best friend

He always tells the truth

He's only scared of the dark

I promised to always protect him

The strength of My Shadow

reflects the strength in me

And the strength in light

makes My Shadow stronger

Sometimes he leads and

other times he follows me

I call it an even exchange

He calls it being right on time

My Shadow is the only friend

that I know will be forever

-Mr.Strangedub

Dream-Maker*

Dream-Maker*

I dream while I'm awake in my sleep.

"Is this a real dream?"

I look at the picture I have painted,

and I am disappointed in my imagination.

"I can do better than this."

Like reading a book after you have seen the film.

I can't seem to forget the faces.

"Just leave me alone!"

This house is familiar I whisper to myself,

but I know I already know this.

"Fight your way out."

Let's wake up and find some new images for my dreams...

-Mr.Strangedub

In My Opinion

In My Opinion

In my opinion...

the underdog is always overrated.

and nobody knows anything.

Life's simply complicated.

We are quick to hesitate,

and slow not to be hesitant.

Smart enough to know our limitations,

and dumb enough to be president.

In my opinion...

no one cares for my opinion at all,

and I care too much

about not caring...

at least i have an opinion I tell myself.

but what are opinions ultimately for?

...besides sharing.

-Mr.Strangedub

around the corner

around the corner

I got nothing but time

like a life sentence

but death is on my mind

I might just end it

period no exclamation

nobody remembers

and nobody is waiting

and nobody is going to forgive us-

        (breathe)

What is the meaning?

          (think)

And do I really care?

     (don't think)

My insides are screaming,

"IS ANYBODY THERE?"

I feel like I'm dreaming.

Floating in mid air.

I just stop breathing,

now I'm outta here...

          (.....)

-Mr.Strangedub

Conqueror

Conqueror

Masterful.

Lovely.

My Master's full.

Now he love me.

I'll never be

on his family tree;

but that's how it works.

So don't remember me.

December we

cook and clean

and shuck and jive.

It's good to be alive.

Teach me.

Beat me.

He will never leave me.

I deserved this.

I've earned this.

How could I ever be

concerned with...

My wife.

My kids.

My life is his.

I owe him.

He loves me.

Forever he will be

above me.

Mystery.

History.

My story is

his story.

-Mr.Strangedub