It is you who makes things worse, it is you who can't do it, it is you who accepts defeat
You, yes you, you are the design of the fear and distruction
You make the halls fall from your castle it is you
You make the wind look stronger then any other thing around you
You are the creator of joy peace and happiness
You get in and out of the places where you find yourself in
Conjection indicate construction of menifestation of contribution
Colleboration becomes greater then gathering of groceries
Make the most milky lane flavourist for you
Get out of the way of unnessary construction
Whatever it is, it is you
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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