This is not an April fool joke

April 4th, 2002.
3 days late, I acted a fool.
I devised a tool to deliver comments to you
While away from my computer, "DevArt Cheater 2" had something to do

I was young and immature, selfish in part.
Dumb in nature I thought It ought to have heart.

"I'll get comment recognition which is like commission
and not to mention the tension I'll relieve when I leave
a comment string on somebody's monitor screen and they see
somebody took the time to believe in their dream."

Blinded by evil, Bedeviled I embezzled and leveled my reputation.
Gave in to temptation and reveled in my own appreciation
of a demonic electronic creation compiled to deviate from
a deviant nation.

Thanks to God today I had seen.
Instead of a poem, someone replied to me.
Thinking back I realized the wrong I wrought.
My eyes could only be dried by this rough draft I wrote.
I finalize it, seal it and fate it.
Stare at the ceiling think about posting and debate it.

Can you truly be true to God if you act unruly and just go on?
Or are these feelings that move me something my life should be based on?

There's something more here, I shouldn't have fear.
Maybe there's something in my past that I should clear.

So, quick to un deny this mess and come clean like a straight shooter.
I compose a new transpose to retain my composure.

Make sure these folks know the truth and know no confusion.
I love you all and ask for forgiveness from my illusion.
...
What follows is my heartfelt conclusion:


I may have fallen, may have been wrong.
But I have risen and returned with a song.
We all do wrong, this much is true.
from download an mp3 to photoshops free use.

Keep in mind my friends, you'll forever feel empty,
if you give in without bend to all that is tempting.

I truly apologize.