where are you on this independence day my America my homeland divided by red and blue blind us to your hues unite us with the threads of compassion i have faith in you to rise up in a dawn of purple skies singing with one voice America!
i danced with laughter last night he is good to me i need to spend more time with him past came calling but i didn't accept the charges he's too moody and sentimental love and i had afternoon tea in a thunderstorm he is essential future rang the bell i peered through the peep hole he smiled at me dream and i have an understanding he is only allowed to visit when he's not a nightmare
Thunderous bells tolled from the church high tower filling the kingdom with fear in the midnight hour. "Who dares enter god's tower in the dark of night, waking the kingdom with no moon in sight?" "'It is I replied the courier," message in hand. "I travel with word of a black death that ravishes the land." "Quiet, you fool!" the Cleric chided in a hushed tone. "There will be no black death with god on our throne!" "Dear sir, I implore you, the death knows no gods. Reject the black death and you increase the odds, of suffering and loss of your faithful flock. For the black death will enter your kingdom and not bother to knock!"