Oh Miley
Oh Miley Not sure this is a good idea Oh whiskers Miley I hear'm coming, quick hurry Wow Miley You got it open Oh crappers Miley Everyone's watching us Suspendous Miley We're at the last...
Rather then, love, money, faith, fame, an fairness...give me truth! Quoted from "In To The Wild"
Oh Miley Not sure this is a good idea Oh whiskers Miley I hear'm coming, quick hurry Wow Miley You got it open Oh crappers Miley Everyone's watching us Suspendous Miley We're at the last...
Rather then, Love Money Faith Fame And fairness Give me truth. Quoted from "Into The Wild".
The idea is ordinarily always better or more horrifying than the reality!.
Sunset teals alluring behind earths majestic sky. Wavering in winds on natural growing urbs strongest almighty, Shine vast, Marble brightly.
We awake together from slumber night. Our eyes shutter, Together we take flight. Into the dreaming, Lying in bed half sleepy. We stare to ceiling, Both get up twinkling.
Walking the dark midnight alley. Observe the glimmering moon light shining. Feel the fibers frizzle flowing, The figure insight, Not showing.
I wonder where. I ponder why. I keep searching. Till I find. You left me here. All alone. Tied shackled. looking for home. When I find you. I will say. I miss you deeply. Please don't leave me.
!PLEASE HELP. I can't see, I cannot hear, Feel, Smell, Taste, Breath, Sense, Think, Hate, Or Love. But you are free!.
Burn quiet monkey In words of silence For not seeing The infinite life Not knowing deeper The birds of higher Need no need For them.
Staring down the voyage our journey proceeds towards darkness. Into hypnosis the directions conceived as righteous. Not unkeying comforts fades to normality. Till unlocked, All will be forsaken!.
Interesting, I've seen better. Ok next few, What a bunch of pretenders. Wow I'm thirsty, Reading bullshit & stupid letters, I know I could do better.
Breath in air, blow out fire. Keep them there, have more power. As they borrow, brings more sorrow. Till the end, They will follow!.
I live, For I not breath life I assume, For I do not know. I judge, For I am not judged. I hurt, For I not understand pain. I die, resurrecting another day!.
The System of systems correlate. Our origin in a dimensional paralex'd. Grasp to all of nothing to everything. Of something taken; though not understood...".