Second School Syntax Sample Version 3.1C

G = Government versus Give-up's

Ghost In the Gallery

Oh how this gallery is filled with tears of past spirits
Still resisting their removal from ghostly existence!
And although my voice is now silenced freely
from the ouside forces closing in beneath me
My soulful passion isn't restricted to their silent existence.

I am your reminder that I am here and you are there
And with us having the same roof to temporarily share
Yes, I admit my presense is something to beware
But not becuase I intend on using it to scare
And further than you exisitng somewhere down there...

While I watch you closely from up here...

And as my innocent fantasies slip into the darkness
These images you create become a beacon of light
I already know no matter what words are spoken
Which words you speak will make me fight
And which will cause my voice to voluntarily falter
As I continue my own human journey towards the endless night.

So judge me not be the sounds lacking from my lips
Instead, listen closely to the symphony shining from my eyes
And then may I dare you to turn and look all around
So you can separate for me what is truth and what is lies

For some form of hell seems to yawn before us all
Creating all of this crazy socio-political commotion
And with a lackidasical trace of your fingertips
It has really been swirling my personal ocean
So as I complete my physical
Declaration of Continued Independence
I know that my greatest fears
Might always fall upon only the deafest of ears
But I'd rather risk belonging to a group that is living
Rather than belonging to a group that seems to be only dying

So as I fade into back into political oblivion
My voice begains to strain to be let free
So I remove my presense from these ghostly chambers
And proceed to yet again change my scenery
Because since I know that you are still there

It's time to return to my full time job of governing just me.