Beware the dark side. Tom Cat. Never try to under stand. There are places where even swamp angels fear to tread. When the northern light comes south, the shimmering curtains of light, lead to the unknown. There lies the the land, of never will be, There, close is the land of may be. Through curtains of shimmering light. Tomorrow is nothing but a hope, and yesterday is a fading dream. The moment at hand is all one can touch, but it is gone before it's impact can reach the sole. The most blinding speed, can only approach the moment. Yet it is gone .
Red neck version, When the 2, 15 year olds in the back room Quit making giggling noises, Get a bucket of cold water.
