O what beast
Has been born...
Has anyone ever told you
that radiant eyes can kill...
The flames tickle the notes as they
are swept up the chimney...
It is only two feet tall.
Held up by a dozen men...
I hope they aren't right but I am not sure
It always seems like they are right...
They bother me,
All those intellectuals...
My heart still warms
When I think of long ago...
Our purpose in life
is to meet our destiny...
The tick tock
tock tock...
Puppet-man, puppet-man,
why rain on their parade...
What's this world we live in?
Happiness in hours...
"Do it," it whispers.
"One throw and you're done."...