Shoved your foot in my Doorway, and I'm the one left Tripping over it
The History: Have you ever been kind to someone who you disliked? Have they ever then treated you like you're in their way? Never compromise, and never ignore your gut as people would instruct you to. People may negate your perception of reality, but you know your truth.
she was a caring girl she knows a boy who always cries and it is the end of january so his hands are covered in blood she gives him soap that smells of lemon and she scrubs his hands clean he makes her feel uneasy and anxious but cleansing him is the only thing she does right he fills her head with steaming tar and leaves grisly scars over her eyes damaging her sense of vision she washes his eternally blood-stained fingers and palms the blood mixing with lemon soap and tears completely blind to her own tarnished hands sobbing, the girl reaches out to the boy in utter darkness only to find empty air meeting her fingertips it will only happen again at the end of february
Fact is stranger than fiction. Quentin sits for days trying to think of a plot, As dazed and twisted as his. And should the Tiger King take Quentin under his wing, I am sure that Quentin's mouth will be searching for teeth. (but then again, don't you think Quentin is a tad bit old?) Benevolent monarch, with peasants made of fur. Boldy he strays upon a kingdom never his. And the peasants, They have no choice Have no voice, Nothing but the strength to look the Tiger King's Advisor in the eye as they say "Goodbye".
And good old Carole Baskin watches. From a pedestal of brie and champagne: Money money money! Shower it. Just not on the tigers. No money for the peasants. No money for the ******.
I was preapered to fight all my life, but against who? Brave beast like soldiers that are match to no one or just plain cowards?Why would I waste my time on these humorous synonyms, that cant even survive a day without aplause and their ego stroke.
Its funny, its humorous but its the harsh truth,I think you would die of laughter if I told you that they arent just your neighbours, but the rulers of this world. Brittle as nails, efficent in their work as snails, Its not even enough to call them natures biggest fails.
We laugh at our own despair, but it's funny how some things never change, we are all slaves without any chains.These charlatans found a way one day, to control us without any brute force, but by their brain.And here we are today, some are on the streets begging for bread,some live their lives by a comercial tread.