My fairtale is happiness in every row
like Bees and trees and Butterflies
and watermelons wherever you go.

I see the lightning in your eyes
You are bad at this disguise

We seem to live like we are never going to die and die like we never lived.

Your as bitter as a ginger snap!

So They say that when I get into the real world I\'ll do lots of things. So am I living in a fake world right now?

Mama?

So how are the kids?

They say I hate myself, but they are all wrong. wrong,wrong,wrong. It's they who hate me.

The ground shook, but I wasn't scared, I just moved along with it.

I woke up dead today.