D£e!Ji. roncos 6 Bronco* Voice pv March 1996 z) ony ); ning Hall on :r; and an open :jularly schedulesd !)cholars Room as 1 Sylvia Plath. I . WOMAN 4E BEST CAN BE SO COLD. ^RiHEAD HELD HIGH f ^ 3 THE TEST. HER IN A STATE OF AWE R PRIDE NOT WITH T|H HER MIND. HAT YESTERDAY HELD OOK BACK K WOULD ONLY HOLD lER DREAMS AND SHE SHOULD LIVE OMORROW IS TO HER. 3 KEEPS THE FOR SHE ROAD SHE TROD 5; BUT ALL THE | GOD NUMBER ONE :K WOMAN KNOWS ABOUT LIVES FOR HER TODAYS, )M0RR0WS IN FOCUS; HIS ONE LONG WALK HOME. by Nahsed Could it be anger, Radiating from Dawn’s embarassing rays, Life giving energy stunted by an eclipse from Past frolics The sun’s eternal chase for the moon Presently overshadowing one, Negatively viewing the other... Calm, passed by and now awaiting the Future But without Sun to give energy or Moon to move waters, Earth grows cold and serene Moments before BIRTH. Po«m for a Gciy Whose Voice I Uke OUlMfl) Natasha Etienne When I’m sick or tired All I want to do is Close my eyes And listen To your voice As it floats To the center Of my being. In the eyes of madness In my eyes of madness; there’s only suffering for the thousands of lives that were lost to one’s mind. In my eyes of madness: people are only beasts of burden, and innocent be their prey. In my eyes of madness: my soul is a bomb, ticking to the last second. with an explosion not only my heart shall feel, but my life shall reflect. BUT.. In the mouth of madness; anger speaks, frustration, destruction, and despair. destroy all and so no two things shall compare. In my mind of madness: the dead still speak and slaughtered still roam the earth. In my mind of sadness: once only loneliness stayed, but being alone remains. I’m never lonely, I just alone. In my world of insanity: I shall be king and my underlings shall be crippled by spite and slaughtered for their thoughts and devoured by their own anger, hatred, and gluttony. For in the madness I forsee, the strong shall be the meek and the weak shall be no more. For the madness saves no one but everyone shall live. In my world of madness there be a method and my mind is the key.

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