As I stare out my garage window onto the hood of a 2004 Yellow mustang convertible
I witness rain take place....somebody has to know...What color rain is.? The best things are to be wondered about...is it really that fun when you know all to be known...Lmao you shouldn't know am I wrong..

Time to lay..said scorching night skyline..
Why must you tell me what to do every night..I am now a man..Said the benevolent shade below..
You are my dearest treasure..and to command you is a privilege that I am quite proud of if you let me tell it..Said the skyline now seaworthy
How does that tie to my hour of rest..all I wish is the freedom..Said the aggravated shade..
Oh but you need not an answer that is not what you seek after all you want "freedom" but you overlook what thy does have....Why kill the rush?..asked a brief breathe
The shade twisting it's dull head upward toward the light that masters him..and says...Wait don't move...PLEASE!!!!
``As the man moves out the light the abyss cast it's thought upon the thoughts of what could have been...And now he is lost...``


Catch me if you can...
You're friend: Shade


Pick one:(A) A death that smells of roses and tickles you're hair Or
(B) Smell a tasteless essence that had invigorating taste