so ya thats bout it. bye!


Crying on the GroundCrying on the groundCrying on the Ground
Alone I cry Crying on the ground Thats bound to our heels It feels, it cries Its sad to the bone For its used
Its abused Its so broken and bruised By our heels we scuff On the floor of the ground As we rip the flesh
Poison the blood All for our own gluttony We destroy We kill We murder at will All for a new pair of shoes That grow too tight
And crush our feet Leaving us all alone Crying on the ground


The Game: The White RabbitThe Game: The White Rabbit Part 1The Game: The White Rabbit
I wish I were free. Green eyes scan over the cards in her hands, bored, waiting for her friend kitty to end her turn. Alice loved Kitty to death but she was terribly slow. The gem and glitter covered gas mask that covered the bottom half of her face glistened in the light that managed to make it through the dust coated school window. Her neon blue and black dread locks swayed in their signature high pigtails on the sides of her head. Nothing about her was normal. Not her neon blue and black vertically stripped corset or the horizontally stripped long sleeved gray and
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MOOOOO....
Now that darn cow won't shut up!!!
MOO.
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MOOOOO....
Now that darn cow won't shut up!!!
MOO.
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MOOOOO....
Now that darn cow won't shut up!!!
MOO.
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