Poems from Ronstoppable98
She rises up to the scaffold
As the city crumbles down
Her chest is presented
Put on display, for the whole
World to see, but never...
Cinnamon Sally,
With the heart of a cinnabun
And the aura of cinnamon
Prances around the fields
But the spice fills her nostrils
To where...
There's light at the end of
the tunnel, yet the walk
through the tunnel to reach
the light is getting more
further away, more darker,
and...
I search for Happiness
But he's nowhere to be
Found
I sense him, smell him,
Search for him like a
Hound
But after a while,
I see the...
Nothing seems to care
Nothing seems to matter
Nothing seems to water his garden
And Nothing looks at you and stares
Nothing says to you...