M% Ten-Percent

This sleek glass, oh how it slices through my flesh with ease

The painted salvation, it calms my mind

It leaves my body at peace

 

I dig canals all around just to designate

A worthless pizza-purpose

Which is baked with hate

 

Red, red hats are red in my head

My head is red.

 

Musical Chairs

A mythical musician

With a flipped composition

No guts nor glory

Just a story of prepositions

No buts, or decisions

Just listen

Name was David, but MOM called him Dave

A horrid man; tall as a ceiling fan

He was a slave

He fell victim to environment

Murder was the case

Yes, Dave conspired it

Whether or not he realized, he was the fire that started fits

Throughout his childhood, he took many hits

From MOM, she would never quit

Beating after beating, how could spirits be expected to lift?

They couldn’t, so Dave reacted on im-pulse

She said he wouldn’t, but her death was the re-sult

Dave was only twenty years old

A sad story, let it unfold

His heart grew cold

And…

And his sorrows began to bestow

And…

Mama Dave was slain through musical notes

But the seed was believed to be the cause

David was the problem and couldn’t be resolved

He would scream and inflict the pain

For two decades, MOM cried throughout the rain

Night after waking night…

Day after sleeping day…

They would always fight

Even though Dave had nothing to say

Dave was never real

He was just a voice in her head

Every morning, MOM would slice her wrists while laying in bed

The scars remained and she could take no more

She slowly opened and walked through the bedroom door

To her left, on the floor, was a radio

Say it ain’t so, it played a chilling song

Soon, so soon, the villain Dave would be gone

Music through her ears, dare not she shed anymore tears

No more hatred

No more laughter from her peers

She looked right and saw herself in a mirror

The agony was always there and the bruises only grew clearer

No more patience; there was no longer any fear

Dave starting gnawing; yelling for help

She walked to a chair; wind from the ceiling fan was felt

Rope in hand; a single tear then fell

Life was to be over

She climbed the chair and hung herself

Life was to bare no more weight on MOM’s shoulders

 

My Current Ventures and Thank you!

Hey guys. Well, since I don’t get a allowance, I decided to become an entrepreneur. You guys already know I’m writing a eBook which is still a work in progress. I also have Zazzle store now thanks to allanbard.  This site allows me to design my own t-shirts, mugs, aprons, etc. I was wondering if you guys have any ideas on what type of product designs I should add. Also, if you would like to make your own designs and make some money, you can set up your own Zazzle account here. That is my referral link by the way.

You also may know that I have a Squidoo page. Click here to read my previous post on that subject. Other than “Insight on Schizophrenia,” I didn’t get a chance to write another lens (as they call it) since I’ve been busy.

 

I just figured I’d try to make some money in this new day of age and decided to share my ventures with you guys. Do you guys have any ideas or suggestions? I would love to hear your thoughts.

I’d also like to take this time to thank my followers again. This time, I would like to shout out a couple of people who have been aiding me during my journey – and those who have enjoyed my work. My apologies if I left anyone out. This is in no particular order, but you should check these people out. They’re all awesome in their own ways

buckwheatsrisk 

jymiely

Pete Armetta

doncarroll

Chantale Reve

A Rhythm Runs Through It

Rhonda

Toasha

allanbard

Diane

Peace and Love, everyone.

        ~That Dude Eddie~

 

Insight on Schizophrenia

Heya guys, I’d like to mention that I created a Squidoo page and put together my first lens. It’s titled “Insight on Schizophrenia.” It was originally a paper I did for school, but I figured I’d submit it to Squidoo, so please check it out.

Also if there are any photographers that would like to lend me some Schizophrenia-related pictures to include in the lens, I would greatly appreciate it. Naturally, I’ll make sure to give you credit for it and create a back-link for you.

If you enjoy writing, I would definitely recommend you make a Squidoo account. It’s a fun place and you can actually make some extra bucks on there. Ooooooooor, if you choose, you can donate your earnings to charity. Regardless, it’s a neat site.

Nevertheless, I hope to see you guys there! If you have any suggestions for a Squidoo lens, please feel free to share!