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I try so hard every day But I just get in your way When I try to bring you joy I just make you paranoid When  I tried to save your life I wound up filling you with strife Every time that I assist You always end up getting pissed I make you laugh and we call it love But you fly away just like a dove So far away from me you soar As I'm stuck here on this shore Yet when i turn around I see Your perch is very close to me It tempts me to come out and play But i fear you'll just fly away It seems I must stay far away If im to help you every day

I fight so hard For what I seek Never to find it For I am too weak Wherever i go Whatever i do Could I ever be enough for you? I tried so hard My dreams in sight But all fades away Like a moonless night I fight so hard For what I seek Never to find it For I am too weak

it seems no matter what I do I just make life too hard on you. I try to help to ease the pain but all I do drives you insane. It seems no use like I shouldn't try. the more I do the more you cry. it doesn't matter what I do if my every act keeps hurting you.

in search of true freedom one must sacrifice all else. in search of true wisdom one must surrender all beliefs. in search of true peace one must sacrifice all hope. in order to gain all that you desire you must first lose all you hold dear.

 Carol was devastated by what happened to Joseph. Horrified that she may never see him again, she fell to the floor, drenched in her own tears. After a few days had passed, she made the decision that she would hunt him down and find a way to cure him. Soon after that, the woman's determination was reinforced even further upon discovering that she was pregnant with his child. Refusing to let her baby go through life without a father, Carol worked tirelessly to make sure her goals would one day be accomplished. After having broke into the old lab to take back all of the research she could find, She bought Joseph's old house, built a hidden lab

Hi, my name is Joe (short for Joseph Cainam). One day five years ago, I lost my friends, my job, my home, and even lost the woman I loved on the same night that I realized how much we both cared about each other (talk about bad luck with women huh). I would have lost my life that day as well if it weren't for Carol. After I left my home in DC, I decided to move someplace where nobody from home would likely find me, London, England. I know most people would have just ran to Mexico, but at least here I can understand what people are saying, plus I kinda like that british accent. I spent a long time trying to figure out who would try to kill me

 A man in a black, leather jacket on a Harley Davidson motorcycle parks in a reserved parking space at a science research building with a sign that reads “World Renovation Research Center”. He removes his sunglasses, revealing a pair of thick eyeglasses underneath.When he walks into the main lobby the receptionist looks up and says "Hey Joe, whadda you know?". "Not as much as you'd think" the man says. The receptionist hands him his name tag which reads "Joseph Cainam, Head of Biological Studies" followed by the abbreviation “WRRC”. He walks into the elevator, goes down the hall, and enters his lab. As he removes his l

Age: 48 Height: 6'2" Clothes: White Lab coat, T-shirt, black leather jacket, blue jeans, black dress shoes. Hair: Snow white, spiked. formerly blonde. clean shaven Eyes: Blind white. formerly green. Build: Thin Current profession: Electronic repair man Personality: can be both cold and calculating. has a habit of using extreme methods to obtain desired results. though normally calm, there are moments when he can become extremely violent if under enough stress. can be strange at times. views his life as expendable and will sacrifice everything for those he cares about. enjoys building machines and conducting scientific studies. Backgro