Letters to it all
To thy friends,
Watch out for eachother-for when you betray, and you will, they will stuff their heads in clear toilet bowl water, and flush themselves away.
To thy intellect,
You have let me mouth knowledge out of my heart, and now I hang upside down knowing nothing.
To thy actor,
You have brilliantly planned a strategic speech, known, and given; however, it was not the truth. You now stand like a little boy scared of his own piss.
To thy Lover,
You have wrapped me up in a mummy cloak, and now I cannot scream.
