Just Change the Channel
And I cried, there was nothing else I could do.
Laughter echoed down these halls, now silent
Wait…you say…Wait for what? Wait for Who?
NO…Now... now is all there is, Now… fading.
You know the difference… But does it matter?
You’ll understand it altered. If you stand over there.
The meaning changes, a matter of perspective
Its a raging kaleidoscope of confusion
This just in to CNN World News Headquarters
Three Plaid Players shot four Paisley Patrolman.
A Pity Party spokesman proclaimed the possibilities.
So down the rabbit hole we go with Larry
Curly Schemp and Mo
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