Itch the twitches, crack the neck.
Prepare your mind for what comes next. Listen for the voice of truth, never let your freedom lose.
Truth is truth no matter who tells the story. Listen quickly, the King of Glory draws near. Go clean out your clogged up ears. Quit telling fairy tales & Christmas cheers, we're Worshiping God Here.
Dear Mr dream writer, hi. How do, you do. I have a few questions just for you. Why, when I fly through your world, do i see a shadow of two? I look to my right but I'm still alone, and a little bit cold and confused. Why? can i hear many voices whispering, but none of them are you! Can you please tell me, what I'm to do in this script you've written me into. I'm a horrible actor. This story line is a little obsurd. I mean really why cant i have been a bird on a wire, watching the mess of this comedy play out. And not some sick jinx like an ostrich or a dodo, extinct. As i walk through these dark sets. My reality becomes a little twisted. The waking hours are starting to blend. Please send my...