Mmmmmmm..

Someday over the rainbow

Blue bird sigh

Blue bird hiding in dark clouds

Over the mountain

Into the heart of self

Wicked irony that it just

Disapears.

To improve your impress idiot qualities

Love of comfort recommends

Smash you brain shampoo

And lose social conditioning with remain ignorant conditioning

For a more dangerously annoying you
With added alpha male ingredients!!!

Blow blow bubbles with love oh sweet damn...

Being spanked by Grandmasters hands

I love how she does it good

All the power is real

Thats understood

As it takes practice

To see this mirror image

A tatoo fades each night

Sweet tender lips

Everything will be fine

Baby

Baby

Hit me one more time

Hit that butt

I told you

Got it going on

Oh grandmaster

Your ways may old

As your hand tight

They hold

Im getting old

Grandmaster's hands

Oh yea

Feel the power

Of those magic hands

Magic hands

Oh yea...

Take nothing.

My heart speaks about the music pushing a dam to bust apart:

To purify into a fun loving flow

And the places to go

You can talk to me

By the melting snow

In a the yellow light of dusk

There are little birds

Singing in the morning

Completing the night

Rising with strength.

Many songs basically say:

I am not happy.

What do I believe in now besides writing and friends?

Egad?

My faith in much has gone down!

I believe in myself

I have unshakable belief in my country

But overall the world has shown to much of a dark side in the last few years.

I have an unusual anxiety almost panic over a question dear to my heart:

WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO BEAKER!!!?

HELP!

Color Contest with three winners and unannounced prizes:

Your colors to show the unreal are purple, red, orange, white. pink as main colors to use with complete creative licence!

Winners declared in about a month!

The animals have moved into Chernobyl and made it a fun place.

Loving nice people don't enjoy bringing pain onto others.

I am sorry for ruining the English language!

I'll try to do some extra repenting ASAP!