

The RedAll I see is red, Then there is white, Rage is the answer, You are the dividend, I the divisor, All I touch dies, There is no such thing as happiness in my world, This cesspool that I have imagined, I live in darkness, Speckled briefly with light, I grasp towards the light, To own it, Possess something good, But it slips through my fingertips, Like sand, Smoke, Drowning in sorrow, There is no relief, No precious life air to breathe into me, Give me life, I am amongst the dead, The damned, Hate is my alley,The Red


Life and Lord of the FliesLord of the Flies Vines, trees thick with life and water, Movement stirs to frenzy, A rush of flutters and butterflies, Symphony lifts to the air with the rainbow of song birds, Crunch of berries by pigs of the wild, Snaps of sticks of the stalker of the berry cruncher, Many eyes and silence envelope the cruncher of berries, Scream of terror and then tribulation, The symphony returns to continue its set.Life and Lord of the Flies
Setting painting streaks the canvas with pinks, blues, purples, and reds, Pillows fill the beautiful bed to indicate falling water to come on the morrow, Roars of
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I want to be teh hat. ;B
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