In the end all that matters is love and health. A lust for life is all we must now keep. Humanity must not be kept without our gard. A rain forest is not for us to reep. Our ozone will one day be black and chared.
Heavy stones roll upon the door of tomorrow.
She's dead on the muddy floor. Foul mouth bitch ran over the day in her jeep. She said she was a childless whore. She tossed it aside like some freshly cut hair. Sliding ,slipping, dripping wet ,she toyed with the idea of navagating the long pile of front stairs.