exile
hail and farewell i must be going

(so long, farewell, auf wedersehen, goodnight!)

in my attempt to help someone who i've come to care about, i incurred her wrath and now she hates me,
perhaps she's right

i fully and completely understand now that i was a fool to ever believe i could be anything worthwhile

i will not offend her any further with my presence

so to you all i say farewell

and this time
i think i mean it

and to that one,
i really was
only trying to help

and would do anything to redeem myself in your eyes

you know how to reach me.

signing off for

Chiidi
birdmad
karasu (sorry, perhaps its for the best i dont finish the "novel")
and any other names i may have used and left out

i leave you with a phrase from the latin:

ave atque vale
010805
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mad how could you have done that to me?
if you cared so much...
all the people laughing
all the people staring
being held against my will
that was supposed to make me feel better?
how cruel of you
I don't think you understand
010805
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dead bird i still havent slept and now knowing that what i did ended up hurting you i cant stop crying

how cruel was it to put me in that position?

did you think of that?

even the times i've had a gun to my head didn't terrify me as much as the thought of what might have been happening to you

i guess i was right to fear that somewhere along the line you would be the one to find a reason to hate me

i'll beg for your forgiveness if that's what it takes
010805
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nocturnal bye. we'll miss you. please come back, at least every now and then. 010805
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fallen birdmad:

sorry to see you go
you were a pearl to many people
010806
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MisterFunkadelic On Main Street

(by the way, bird, come back soon, you write some sweet shit, dude.)
010806
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silentbob in guyville 010806
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kerry maybe if i stay here underground i won’t have to answer any more questions or make any plans
just lean on the cold tile
listen to george harrison until my ears bleed
it’s nice and warm down here
211013
what's it to you?
who go
blather
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