YAY. I finally made it and am going to be going to college this fall. SO HAPPY! Hmm hmm. Been two years since I graduated Highschool, I really can't wait!!!! Just thought you should All know. hmm hmm
Crows The black angels of this world, I doubt thou knew the Murder's daily flights are far from few. Around the cemetery treads and tread do you, without visions of the black angels far from view. Perching and gliding, flying and perching spies on you carefully walk your path on the day you now rue. O! The Murder! The Murder! Who could? Who knew about the Murder, the Murder that looms about you? The steady pace... Haste! Haste quickly! And haste to! the edge of the cemetery, where no one else knew. Be carefull the grave beds or one will own you because you thought not even the Murder knew. They fly, they perch. They circle and glide above you while yours beats beats faster the drink of Crimson hue. Be still thy HEART! Be still thy HAND! Tis no reason to choose the fear O! Fear of the Murder that is the essence of you! But why you? Can't the Murder another unhappy soul choose? No! Thou hath caught its eye, too late, is too. Walking, had walked this path you to hide, endark, yourself seclude. Hid yourself here to writhe thy hand in blood, so soon to rid pain of your life, and rejoice it to the Moon. Thy Evil intent, thy Evil do, can't go without taken Due, a Due, you wish the Murder had not been to. But the Murder was. The Murder is. The Murder will, too bloody be to so, so, so easily be quietly subdued. |
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