Thursday, February 18, 2010

Random Poem.

"Put forth your hopes and dreams.
Are you ready to leave them?
Yes? Good.
Take them to a barren wasteland of black and blue.
Done? Good.
Now come with me.
Since you have no hopes and dreams left I am going to take you to a place of fear and pain.
It's a little place I like to call earth."

Ooh, I love it. Go Kate in writing you emo poetry. You are very good at it.

Hmm, I think these will be added into parts of our songs.