if i could decide for me
what an animal to be

assuming that an evil caster

casts a magic force formation
that implements the transformation

i wouldn't choose to be a mouse

i wouldnt be a blackbear, pawing
nor a camel, gnawing

but imagine me being a cat

a graceful feline
that would be fine

Why does the Fire Burn,
When and why does the wheel turn,
What has the Light yet to learn,
For what does the dark Wane,
whom would wish for pain,
How does life exist withen such a din,
Modern times,Ancient troubles,
all that exists, springs from something else,
If nothing has existed before how could it now?
Why must one wonder such impossible musings,
when they will never get there answer... 

Bleak colorlessness,Blacknd earth,
Rageing Fires,souless plains,
The darkness of destruction,the never ending struggle,
Creation thwarted,Progress reverted,But why?
Because all things come to an end,and all things renew,
Light overcomes darkness,Winds die back down,
Mellow shades of green come,banishing the bleak colorlessness,
fire are qewenched,progress comes again,but why?
Because destruction creates the desire to create...
Just as spring comes after winter,
And the sun rises on the darkest nights.
People may destroy,But sometimes still create,
Something true of nature as well.

the palm of my hands
is where it lands
your money, your rings
and other bling-blings
i dont do it for fun
or because i can
i am a thug
now give me a hug

Its your purpose
you can't deny
It doesn't matter
if you scream or cry
Now get on your knees
work it hard
In this cruel world
it is your part
To sweep the room
There stands the broom 

We have a new member,
and he is not very nice,
He uses an avatar that needs to be damned thrice,
Hopefully he will grow up,or shutup,or do something about his attitude,
And then a member he will be true.

Hey
Im new to this forum so i thought id post my poem ( why not?)

The Meeting

Don't be late for the meeting
Arrangements have been made with the seating
You want to be late, because they are always a bore
But this is the one you can't be late for
This is the one where it all ends
At which time it all depends
It can not be cancelled or put aside
The date and time, you cannot decide
Nor can you change the seating plan
Not in this meeting with the tall dark man
You haven't met anyone like this since your birth
This is the man that will wipe you from earth
This is isn't a meeting where you just get fired it goes much deeper
This is the last meeting you will ever have, the meeting with the grim reaper