The Last Man Standing’s not God’s tweet! Yes I paid in cash for all my throes,
But never got sight, never walked, just paid more and more to feed my woes
To all Teachers: 5, 10 and 15 those three numbers which represent all you were to me:
End of nursery, end of primary, end of secondary and start university!
I know you reminisce the crawling and gnawing of youth
But Time’s persistence is such that you can never have both.
Be the bronze serpent: support addicts: “…How shall I let them in to take away my pleasure
My treasure, my precious tender executioner? …”
Bedtime Wars #sleepWars we fight with kids
#refugees What would you do if it were you? If you’re playing metal gear solid in your own town?
#Pain Yes, though it is in your skin a wart,
A messenger teaching you to apprecia’e
To all humans who lose their lives from an abusive relationship #abuseKills
Wolves kill dogs, must man kill man?
Doh Tita would tell of the glassy looks of the stiff
Thy words I’ve heard, and peered I have into the gears which drive thy thread
And ere I chide, my dear art thou perchance alive, or art nigh dead?