And by the moon the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers
"Tis the fairy Lady of Shalott"

Alfred Lord Tennyson

Where dose thou wander? Oh lady of cinders? Upstairs, downstairs, or in thy nightly chambers?

You wouldn't listen even if I told you

Stop pretending like you understand me

I love you. Is 8 letters
so is
Bullshit

I wander from town to town, when I leave I make no sound

Without the threat of death there is no reason to live at all.

~~MM``

God so loved the world he gave his only begotten son....look what happened to him

When the fork eats the spoon
The knife cuts the face reflecting on the plate
Dinner is over

~~MM``

My mind is fighting
My soul is aching
And, my paper heart..is slowly breaking..