Go MadWatch the clock tick,HyourinmaruIce
and you'll go mad,
but what if you watch it tick,
and you don't go mad at all?
Perhaps you've always been mad,
and no one took the time to notice...
See Yourselfstep into darkness,HyourinmaruIce
and see what it is you hide,
always from yourself
The Terrible Zombie MouseBY M.LINDELL (That's me)ShadowLinkster
That ghoulish mouse you've never seen
Smelled of ash and old chlorine
It fed on sorrow and nightmarish dreams
It crept through the walls with horrible screams.
In a madhouse it had always been
Spreading horrors from time between
Searching for answers to life itself
"Why must I live in a state like this?"
A mouse with many tales to tell, says nothing in its tormented shell
It just sits in the corner of your cell and summons the darkest dreads of hell
It likes to listen when you sleep
While you dream and while you weep
It brushes its tail on your face
Wiping your memories of long lost wails
The terrible mouse wasn't always like this
It used to love and experience bliss
It scurried underneath the floors
Danced in moonlight and ate in boudoirs
On a day like this the cat came back, saw the mouse and that was that
The mouse ran while it spit and spat but it was too late for the mouse to scat
Such horrible fate the mouse received
For a mouse to be rip
Furry BearBY A.A.MILNEShadowLinkster
If I were a bear,
And a big bear too,
I shouldn’t much care
If it froze or snew;
I shouldn’t much mind
If it snowed or friz—
I’d be all fur-lined
With a coat like his!
For I’d have fur boots and a brown fur wrap,
And brown fur knickers and a big fur cap.
I’d have a fur muffle-ruff to cover my jaws,
And brown fur mittens on my big brown paws.
With a big brown furry-down up to my head,
I’d sleep all the winter in a big fur bed.
A. A. Milne, “Furry