To rhyme or not to rhyme is the question
Some thinks it opens your mind to the inside
The darkest light deep within the realm of thinking
Where neither man nor woman could dare dream of imagining
They come with a different brand
The way you make me feel
I am like a fish hooked on a real
Ok I am bored
And smell of cardboard
Red, yellow, blue! A flash of green, I appeared in the forest. Trees the size of skyscrapers, with each leaf a new color. With another blinding flash of orange I was sailing above the desert. The only sense was the dry, sandy taste of the wind blowing in my mouth. Blue!
Parents think they know it all
But in reality
The truth is not what they hoped
They think that we
Blood and gore
And bodies galore
Death is reaping
Children are weeping
Here i am
A broken mirror
Upon the floor I lay in fear
In the corner were i cry
I Know that you know
That i hate you!
Why did this happen to me? ! ?
I just dont know how...
Well we all know temptation is bad
Thats why it makes me sad
To inform you that i have indeed
Broke out of my cage