Thursday, September 07, 2006
8:59 PM
The world is nothing but a constant sad song that I sing
Only to be hit by shoes, pots and whatnots from other people's windows
Ghouls join me
And beggars pity me
My shadow looms in the moonlight
And frighten people till they turn white.
What can I be?
If there were no end to the injustice in the world
And nothing distributed is equal
If there was no end to the miracles in the world
And yet none happen to befall on me
What could I be?
When the sun goes down and the moon rises
And I happen to be seen
Aghast, people flee
Amidst their horrors of the night
They wail, some frail, some can't talk proper
Some faint, some refrain
To bring me to the slaughter
What may you guess?
Hush now, Oh hush now
If you can never guess
To be plain in the day and horror by night
My final clue to you, alright?
Is to ponder, be yonder
And bless you, May you may find...
Thy secret of my identity
As dark as night!
the wonder-monster-er
http://url.blogspot.com
Luanie THE GREAT
Random MONSTER
That Was
16very old
Dec26 1990
ex-SAC-ian
ex-SRJC-ian
NYP-ian
I am worth, $1606032
Ohoh and I like strawberries XP
wishes
Simple Thingys
- a better circumstance maybe
