It’s time for clocks to sing, and cats to fly. It’s time for
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
Susan killed her self today. She wrote a letter saying goodbye to
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
I don’t want to sit and suffocate inside of my box anymore. I want
It is a tree that melts, and gushes down a hill. It is a
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
I’d like to feel a beautiful flower against my skin. It’s funny how roses
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
There’s not an egg too hard that you can’t crack. There’s not a
All the world’s a stage, but I’m no actor. I can’t play a role,
She smashed the window, with a baseball bat. She burned the