little ms. perfect,
has a little secret.
She's a big fat liar,
and you can't trust her words.
She cries,
yet she lies.
So whats the point in her?
Her words are like honey,
but be careful,
They sting!
she'll drain you till you drop,
so leave while you can!

If I die, would you cry,
Or just let the moment slide by?
Would i be in your mind,
Or maybe fade with the tides we left behind?

Would the silence feel like pain,
or pass you, just like the rain?
i dont seek for fame or your time,
Just a whisper of my name.

the night sky shines bright,
cherry blossoms sway slowly.
The wind blows its tune

Villains are Evil,
Cruel and Cold.
They have a heart,
of silent stones.

Everyone has their villains,
in their tale,
they could be them,
or help one prevail.

Villains so wicked,
terrible and fierce.

but,
Villains arent born,
they are made.

unleash all creativity.
as we watch them go by,
and dream beneath their beam.

A star, one so bright,
glimmers on the sky.
i see each and everyone,
Their light never dies.

So beautiful, the stars together,
they shine so bright,
it leaves me in awe.
They soothe me with their light.

Each spark is a quiet promise,
a secret from afar.
They guide the hearts that wonder.
no matter where they are.