Signal 99
-by haven
-by haven
| Welcome. (again) |
| where am i...??? am i lost??? who are you??? |
What is Signal 99?
It is heavy metal music brought into this world by a sick individual with nothing better to do in his pathetic small
room, in a place where it hardly ever rains, is pissed off at the world, and does nothing in his spare time. Give an
angry sick person a guitar and the results could mean the end of humanty. What can I say? Some people love me,
some people hate me. This is my story.
The Beginning:
Many of us don't remember the beginning. Some of us do. Life begins with the first breath. History begins with
the first spoken word. Words spoken become stories. Stories becomes legends. But the truth is boring. So we
all learn to tell lies. Lies become some of the greatest stories ever told by people. Somewhere, the truth gets
twisted and is lost . For some of us, a simple lie... is what we live by. So, lie to me. Tell me a story.
The Middle:
Somewhere between the beginning and the end, lies the middle. It is here where most of us spend our time. Why?
How do we know where the end is? The middle is our comfort zone. We know where the beginning starts, but we
do not know where the end begins. This is where our friend steps in, Fear. Fear of the unknown consumes us.
After awhile, fear takes control.
The End:
In the end, lies and fear...finishes us off. For some, it leads to hate. For others, they take control and conquer
their fears. Sometimes, some of us give up. Then, there is the few. Angry at the world. Who just don't give a shit.
And say, "This is not the end. This is the beginning..."
-haven
It is heavy metal music brought into this world by a sick individual with nothing better to do in his pathetic small
room, in a place where it hardly ever rains, is pissed off at the world, and does nothing in his spare time. Give an
angry sick person a guitar and the results could mean the end of humanty. What can I say? Some people love me,
some people hate me. This is my story.
The Beginning:
Many of us don't remember the beginning. Some of us do. Life begins with the first breath. History begins with
the first spoken word. Words spoken become stories. Stories becomes legends. But the truth is boring. So we
all learn to tell lies. Lies become some of the greatest stories ever told by people. Somewhere, the truth gets
twisted and is lost . For some of us, a simple lie... is what we live by. So, lie to me. Tell me a story.
The Middle:
Somewhere between the beginning and the end, lies the middle. It is here where most of us spend our time. Why?
How do we know where the end is? The middle is our comfort zone. We know where the beginning starts, but we
do not know where the end begins. This is where our friend steps in, Fear. Fear of the unknown consumes us.
After awhile, fear takes control.
The End:
In the end, lies and fear...finishes us off. For some, it leads to hate. For others, they take control and conquer
their fears. Sometimes, some of us give up. Then, there is the few. Angry at the world. Who just don't give a shit.
And say, "This is not the end. This is the beginning..."
-haven
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