SilverHawley

It seems that every time I stop to think, our terra is has revolutionized in some way. When flowers began blooming, children I have never seen on my street before play gleefully not realizing they are disturbing my peace. By the time the sun reaches its boiling point, my own adolescent companions and I run around during the absence of education only to return two months later. After those two months, my father, aging as fast as I am, is preparing to wipe away the many colours that have fallen from the tops of the trees, where they prepare for the mysterious crystalline fluff to fall which leaves chaos and joy, but also silence. The log which

A man of his late twenties entered the room with leisurely strides. He would’ve looked incredibly handsome at that moment if only he didn’t have an expression like he smelt something disgusting and fowl. His cold blue eyes looked around the laboratory as if scanning each and every one of the scientists that worked with each embryo. “Doctor Hassenfeld,” The man turned to another scientist who was tall and skinny with too many freckles on his pale face. He worked in a lab coat like Hassenfeld and everyone else except his sleeves seemed a little too short for him, “One of the babies have started to respond!” “

Stabbed with a knife or shot with a gun, That's something you wish you would've done; You wish I was dead, you wish I would die, Well too bad, I'm still alive. The betrayer, That's who I am, I don't care; I don't give a damn. The betrayer, I cheat, I lie and deceive, I am someone you don't want to meet. Never get me angry, or face my wrath, You'll regret you crossed my path; Everyday, I make you feel some depression, Oh well, I guess I'm your oppression. Feeling a little sad? Feeling a little blue? You get my drift; That's what I do. I tell rumors to your demise, I'm preparing for your goodbyes; I cheat and deceive behind