Biography of Eric Elliott
I'm 16 I smoke weed and it helps me make poems
don't ask why but some times I sit down and cry try to find something knew to do but all I find is to talk to you so send me a comment or what ever
I'll talk back if i'm not under the weather.
I have a dark side but I try not to let it show.
I fell in love a few years ago, it didn't go to well.
but, If I could do it all over I would.
I think I'll tell a little more about me.
one I have brown eyes, dark (almost black) brown hair
I'm a big dude,207lbs. and im 5.8
Im a little lazy, but I like having a clean house.
After all never know who might dropp in.
I easly tan, however I don't care to.
(i will if I need to)
I'm a gamer
I like parties
I'll drink if I feel like it
I have cool friends always in for a house party
I like to tag stuff in my small town
lets see i'm looking for a job
I got my car fixed now, just got to get new brakes.
I hope that somewhere in the world there is still true love, I guess I'm a hopeless romantic.
I find it funny how the mind works. take me, I don't care who likes me or not, I don't try to fit in I just do, and if all my friends died in front of me, I think that I would go on a killing spree, after I killed who ever killed them.
In short I'm a loner, but some how I still crave praise I want people to tell me I'm smart, that I can make nice poems.
and this complete lack of control...it Sickens me in a way words can't say.
I know what I can and can't do
and I know what I'm worth....
and to have this social urge
this deep feeling that I need to belong that stems from being Human, makes me hate it, myself, our so called master race.... when all we are is the animals we kill or drive out and every time I hear about a elephant or domesticated animal killing its trainer
I grin at the thought of the caged beings fighting back. After all that is at the heart of every Anarchist to brake the chains and be free.
in conclusion I just want to be truly free.
(P.S. the things above are a little of my dark side.)
Eric Elliott's Works:
I'm working on a book but I'll never finish it.
Eric Elliott Poems
(song) In The Blood Of The Lamb
(Metal, fast paced a few tempo changes,3 sec interval every space for rock) Kill the shepherd and the sheep will scatter!
(song) I'Ll Give You Something New... ...
Hate (in the eye of darkness) ~15sec drum solo intro, then start first word with a heavy rift~ Hate in your eyes, hate in your soul,
As The Day Breaks
Dusk has gone and day breaks the waves ebb at the stones under my feet I look out to sea as the dawns first light washs over the land and fills the air with warmth
Why Can'T You Love Me?
I walk through life a somber man without the joy of holding your hand I kill emotion with mental death spike
Hair line cracks on the east wall open slowly to drown us all water starts bleeding out
Dreams Of Blood Stained Mind Part 2
they draged him out a rag over his face a single shot his life it did erase
I wish to know the worlds energy flow
Lie Given Truth
how long have lies been told before the first mans body grew cold? or before that like red given white make pink
Crush Me Please..
I remember a time not long ago the air was cold the ground trapped by snow my friends sat and told
Stay In Shadow
Dancing lights in my mind shadow craws the places it left behind light and dark pull to and fro
The Hammer Fell
(song, Metal, fast paced) Silence is broken in the night Kill with passion born of spite
Sun-day school is a place I hate and your love i appreciate with fear in my mind and love in kind I try to find a place I left behind but to my love you were blind
(this is a poem called ball sack however it was removed the first time I put it on here) dripping sweat salty and wet
Path Of The Forlorn
In the cold of the weak Hearts so bold growing meak
Pack A Bowl
Every day I get out of school
walk a ways feel the air, its cool
open my door
sit in my chair
feel the cool air
pick up a tray from over there
but damn I suck and can't roll
so I break down a bud n pack a bowl