I hope it makes you laugh, even just a little. XD

These are a collection of poems I have assembled over the years. They are your thoughts put on paper.

Zachary Smith was once a human. He wasn't always the walking piece of scrap metal that he is now, he used to have a family and friends. That is, until THEY found him. THEY took everything he had, and shredded it, including his body. THEY made him a hideous metallic monstrosity. THEY kept him in the dark, unable to see the outside world during the day. He could fight back, but he knew that if he did, THEY would destroy him even more. So he fights for them. He kills innocent people every night, just for them. He can't escape, the screams of those he destroyed haunt his dreams. He he can't escape, nobody can save him from this never ending nightmare. Or so he thought.

"When bonds are torn apart in the night, darkness will consume what was once light. Blood shall spill, and monsters will kill. But when fires ignite, the light will chase away the night, and a Phoenix will fly."

They said there were ten stages of grieving. Shock. Emotional Release. Depression. Physical Symptoms. Anger, Fear, Panic. Hostility, Anger. Guilt. Hesitancy To Renew Normal Activities. Renewed Hopes And The Healing Of Memories. Acceptance. But for some people, there's one more. Love.

LET THE RANDOMNESS CONTINUE!!!!! ._______.