Fatigue dug trenches under her eyes,
fighting a fierce war with consciousness.
With her body as the battleground,
The inconsistent bombard of drowsiness
Weakeness the land, as consciousness starts to lose...


Our minds are like jackets.
Where compliments are like donation stickers...They fall of after a while.
Snide remarks cling on to your jackets like stains.
A galore of these stains will completely taint your jacket and cause you to lose it...
Get what i mean?


Children are very much like life insurance.
If any thing happens to you early, you don't get insured very well and your insurance is rendered useless.
If halfway the the policy changes, the insurance will leech you dry, with no rewards. Damn.