| Words By Heather Danyelle Teague |
| On the day that Heather was taken away, these words were found beside the lounge chair that was left on the beach..... "Every footprint can be heard here. Alone with an amplified ear is the VISITOR In skin's eyes wondering Which shoulder to look over and how high to jump, Dear Watson? I presume rotten sockets are buried in (this) dirt with peace in a box". "Do you have a watch on me? How do they tell time without sunshine? What do they see 2X with one light nobody (NO BODY) to compare to." RED HERRING...A DIVERSION INTENDED TO DISTRACT ATTENTION FROM THE REAL ISSUE....THE TRUCK THAT WAS STUCK IN THE MUD WHEN THE KSP WERE CALLED TO NEWBURGH BEACH ON AUGUST 26, 1995...THE SAME TIME THAT HEATHER DANYELLE TEAGUE WAS BEING DRAGGED INTO THE WOODS BY HER HAIR AND AT GUNPOINT....OR WAS IT THE FOUR-WHEELER BEING RIDDEN ONLY YARDS FROM HEATHERS' SCREAMS?? |
| Beside intolerant faces I stand... holding heart and soul in hand... reaching for someone to remember to comprehend... to recognize my struggle... my desperation! Is there anything left that's pure? I know addicts of hypocrisy. Mockery the drug of choice. Pity spent discriminately is still prejudice! Call out to all the homeless people... Aren't they people without a home? And I am a poster child An excuse to be wild The epitome of a dream stopping me Look in the mirror and see that which has not escaped me Feeling sends an apology But forgot to have the courtesy to say goodbye... Beware of the Sin Sear You live in a world that produced socially induced hallucinations of reality. Don't touch me with geometric gentleness. Calculated caring won't save your soul. Your truth destroys your sincerity: but your mind destroys that thought. I hear the dignity of an exotic dance in your conversation. Synthetic reproduction generation after generation of ignorance. You can only have it one way, you judgmental bastards! You believe in God? Let him do his job! Stop judging others! |
| I am learning... I will stand. I will fall. I will feel embarrassed, happy, mad, scared...everything I preach not to judge a long-haired hippie until you know him. How can I denounce anger as 'bad' until I 'know' it? I have to feel what it makes me feel. Be consistent Day by day Clay to bone and flesh to clay Live and learn and love and pray to understand the words I say. Let me grow along the way, change my mind and be O.K. Though I may fall along the way I will try to live a lesson everyday. Though I have many roles to play The decisions that I make today will decorate my yesterday...Someday! Survive I will and someday say... It was I who chose my way." |
