by T3_Racer » May 25, 2002 @ 2:37am
I remember those days of yore; I had a yo-yo, not a PPC!

I wanted all things
To seem to make some sense,
So we all could be happy, yes,
Instead of tense.
And I made up lies
So that they fit nice,
And I made this sad world
A par-a-dise.