Now that the stripes in our skies Are admittedly composed of chemicals…

What is it we’ve been waging war upon? I want more information on this thug We’ve all been beating mercilessly on Somebody please inform me: What’s a drug?…

Here comes the sun!…

figure…

“Are we there yet?”…

From the days of yore, Students their teachers ask How long ’twill be before They so serenely bask…

even the toothed plastic spout of its bottle is a wonder…

… will not know the truth…

… Right?

Every thought may be a blessing Every action graceful be Every single step be made in Gratitude for mobility…

… My bet is, as his habit is, He’ll let her have her way — See such quality enslaved Sadder than I can say

Did we but gaze upon each daily gift With something close to its deserved respect Allow it — glorious! — our hearts to lift A loftier perspective we’d elect…

Heart pounding Head swimming…

Purportedly liberal, Really of yourself are full Secretly, you people hate Early, middle, long and late…