My reasons to live Were my reasons to die But at least they were mine Now I've freedom unbound Cut the laces of life
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.
Once upon a time is now.
Your stockings prove your virtues. Be certain they are clean and free of tears.
I myself am not afraid of ghosts; I am afraid of people.
History written in pencil is easily erased, but crayon is forever.