If you were a planet, I bet
you would dance around the sun...
They want oasis but they're building desert places...
Hunger strikes the metropolis, beggars ask for...
Sweet sounds serenading the town folk
Music notes fill the open world...
Oh Rania,
what are you...
Connie Marie Underwood
Born into a world of wonder Aug 7th 1993...
Sometimes I wish my heart
would grow white columns and...
Sunlight drifting through the trees;
buds appearing, brand new leaves...
She skips around light posts,
clutching at her rebellious skirt and...
Close my ears, shut my eyes,
No learning I succumb...
Fair Luna of the midnight sky
Omniscient pearl that brightly gleams...
Click clack went the horse down the cragged...
Click clack went the horse, unhinged enslavement...
Honestly
there is so much crap inside my keyboard...