THOUGHTS FROM THE THORN:

this is not really angry but it's full of dark imagairy really it's about my friend knocking on my window at 4am and wakeing me up enjoy

 Awake due to the constant tapping of dark pointers and feelers on the cold side of forever, I’m immediately trapped in some three sided question about the state of affairs in the air. when sleep naturally exits slowly from my thoughts, to uncover what it is that I am being asked and for when the combination to this middle school mousetrap of a question is unlocked will there be a tiger with a thorn in its paw or just the thorn with a tiger for a paw in the end my mind clears in time with my throat to simply say goodnight

Author's Note

Forget the grammer