Talk:Honey Bee/@comment-50.184.175.99-20160623153231/@comment-66.153.163.11-20160628032903

BEING DARK IS FUN! HERES A POEM!

Darkness of the night may fall by the bite

Days gone by as you start to fry.

You begin to cry, but do not fear

For fear knows. No bounds... I must stay clear.

Depression in my soul, I cannot tell

how much longer I have till the day may befell.

Gun pointed up, tears in my eyes

No one to guide me, flash has gone by me.

I'm now in hell, where I belong...

God has forsaken me... as I have forsaken him.