Our honks and hiss transform Rebellious riots into pride parades, Peer-pressure shame into defiant love, Fragile weakness into gorgeous strength.
Due to being created by and inhabited by Dirty, corrupted, sick humans, The world is covered with Muddy contradictions and romantics.
"Please do come to my home," Whispered the lonely spider To anyone who came by.
Under the weight of a free and wild world That I could run away to. But that day could never come sooner.