High!

God, I’m brilliant

and I’m only seven years old.

Tomato!

The light flashes

Horses ride off into the sunset.

Instantly and repeatedly ends all stories the same.

 

Yesterday was the day before today

I spiritually gave way

Scientifically the horse is not alive

We thought it would tamely survive

Hello I love you,

and he wants to help himself…who?

 

That’s the way the earth crumbles

and the poison drives you clean.

Directly from the center of the earth only rumbles

I con you not although I’ve never seen

Beyond the mountain the dragon fumbles

Position me somewhere I’ve never been

Enquiring she pursued her greatest passion

Slowly he undressed himself, New fashion!

 

Written by: Vanessa, Warren, Wendy, Brenda, Dylan & Ann.