Growld like a wolf

Your voice sound like a cat being crush
on a rough wall
like someone has just step on a hound
like nail driving on a board
like a rotten fish, like someone polling electric wire
across a metal stack, like a crow dying,
an egg being heated
a wolf singing at Sherwood forest
a manatee growling at the centre of Bermuda
like a face being hit by a iron
like the crowd on fourth of July
a bottle full of horns, a python
with a wild boar in itts mouth
like an angry mob pushing a house into the sea, like mud on the hog
like a Whale being carried on the top of a wheelbarrow.
like 3 demons locked in the church
like the sound I heard when having an sweet dream
and someone walked through my room in ankle bracelets.

Cursing the soldiers on a deadly evening

Whose men these are I think I know.
His castle is in the forest though;
He will not let me cursing here
To turn his men into some toads.
My stout demon must throw the dime
To start befor the midnight time
Between the swords and demonic force
The darkest evening of eternal time.
He gives his worthless soldier a smack
To ask if there some others back
The only other sound's the weep
Of deadly wind and icy breath
The time has come, close, and sweet.
And I can finally slay the sheeps.
As my will so mote it be,
As my will so mote it be.

I don't think that's possible

The tragic ending of Romeo and Juliet is tragically, I can't denial that. But I don't think the prince can do anything to stop another tragidy like this. First of all,most people never completly realize their mistake unless they've lost their most precious thing of their life,you hardly can pull someone out of their misrable personality by violence and criticize,so I would suggest the prince just stand aside and see what they will become in the future,because I don't think telling people what's good and wrong is human's responsibility,the only way they would realize their mistake is suffered from their own consequences.

My first day at primary school

My first day at primary school A little scared and a little fervent. That’s the feeling when I step into the school I ever went. Mom was on my left, dad was on my right. But I just couldn’t say goodbye. Filled with confusion to learn the new, And learn how to make friends whom I never knew. I hoped this will be a good day, Because this is the place I’m going to stay. I wish myself good luck to the gods from above, Because I wanted this school to be the one that I love.

I think the psychology way to judge her is more relevant, it shows us that Ms. S is a maniac, or a person have mental illness, which will make us think that the cause of her strange way of judging things, is she evil or pitiful?

Humanity

                        Humanity

Every rose has its thorn,

Do not think they’re easy to be torn.

Angels don't belongs in human world,

Only demons can walk through this door.

Be careful of the person that wants to be your friend,

Because that could be the day you will say hello to hell.