ItalicizedEyes

It was all Hallows Eve, and I turned to see my mother, slowly swinging in the wind, the wood Supporting the rope straining under the weight. My mother usually hand out cupcakes, the kids asked where she was... Oh, I said, you know, just, hanging around. At the annual school play, people complimented me on how real my death scene one Oh, I said, you know, its a talent. It was all hallows eve, and i turned to see my father, blood curling and pooling beneath him. his neck Oozing the red bile. My father used to help build the haunted house at the neighbors, they asked where he was Oh, I said, you know, hes sleeping. At the annual town all

One by one Two by two One for me Two for you Three by three Four by four Three is free Four is more Death to all So we have room We're growing tall We touch the moon One by one Two by two One for me Two for you Three by three Four by four Three is free Four is more We take what we want Destroy what we will Looking big and gaunt Its time for the kill One by one Two by two One for me Two for you Three by three Four by four Three is free Four is more We're all that's left We destroyed it all It went out with a fizz What have we done? The Earth that we maul.

I sit in the tall, frail grass, theres not much life around me, or whats left of it is dying. Small trees the size of me begin to grow dry and curled up in anguish. I see a small creek before me, the only sign of movement in the area. Slow movement. During floods there are strong rapids feeding into a small pond of some Property, off limits. Everything beautiful always seems off limits. Theres a brush of trees behind the creek, I once traversed them, getting cuts on my face and Legs, But I saw the beautiful pond that day, and saw the horses. There were tons of them. 10,  20 at most. There was a small foal, white and black. Bea

Twinkle, twinkle, little scar How I thought of you thus far Always there, in my eye like another little lie Twinkle, twinkle, little scar How I thought of you thus far While I seem to be withdrawn Everything become foregone Then you come and share your bite Twinkle, twinkle little fright Twinkle, twinkle, little scar How I thought of you thus far Then I begin to embark Even though you still remark Even though you all know I really do hate to show Twinkle, twinkle, little scar How I thought of you thus far And still now I can't sleep And the nightmares begin to reap And once again dawn is nigh Once again to deny Twinkle,