DchanceDontCare

A death kiss when i suck your succulant streams, and when your not around you still occupy my dreams. How your taste is missed but subdued when i lick my lips. Rather than us seperate, I'ld have death as my fate

I feel a tear to stream but never does it do, thoughts behind the unactioned was of druids and of blues. I saw the eyes who prized to see it come to pass. The wish to slap their knees, to point a mock and laugh. A tear construed of elephant tusk and donkey kicks that left me red and blue, for if this tear would drip to drop who knows what it could do. I'm sure there'ld be those who'ld close their nose with hankerchiefs in roe, those who'ld see the pain and contomplate an overthrow, those in sash who'ld come to say the weak will never last. But one hopes the world would come to view at a different point at last.

What a world we live Where trees stand taller than kids But bless this child who has free will Where the tree is implanted in hill Dare this child to climb this tree This climb could be the end of thee But climb it must, this child will do If or if not to it's doom For why risk thy's own The thought may only be known, To those who stand under shadow Or Frolic in the meadow What risk do they take? What worlds will undertake? What a world we live

I Thought a Thought I thought a thought that thought it not appropriate to think. I thought to think of thoughts that thought the opposite of what I think. Then these thoughts lead to thoughts to think that thought was thunk to think But these thoughts head to thoughts that think, that what you think is what you thought!