Through this darkness i travel,

Searching for a silver ray,

I am trapped in these webs of shame,

waiting to escape,

locked down in the chains of my past,

i see only darkness,

and the lake of lost souls,

when? when will someone hear my plea?

By The Evil Cheezman

Purveyor of sacred truths and purloined letters; literary acrobat; spiritual godson of Edgar Allan Poe, P.T. Barnum, and Ed Wood; WAYNE MILLER is the head architect of EVIL CHEEZ PRODUCTIONS, serving up the finest in entertainment and edification for the stage, the page, and the twain screens, silver and computer. He is the axe-murderer who once met Andy Griffith.