Majora's Cat
How about that
Nothing
Cotton trees float downstream from the chocolate house
Is this fantasy? Only you think so
The old woman who waves you off
She has no time for your insolence
The clock ticks down, each minute longer than the last
An everlasting sound
Until it stops and your muscles are frozen
Just kidding, we cannot slow time
Nor can we see what trails in front
Or what lags behind in our race against time
Don’t cry, just breathe
Then the masked man will not look down upon you
They laugh like hyenas
They sing like birds
Not human, but not the other side
The other angle that we view ourselves from
It is hidden by faces of stone
Cry as much as you wish, no one will hear you
Except for the sad trees that weep over the morning dew
An epiphany grabs hold of the skeptic’s brain
And wraps its skinny arms around
It strangles
It envelopes
To entertain is your purpose, nothing else
So jump down from your throne and juggle batons
The weight of my eyes on your shoulders is enough to crush your crimson heart
I laugh heartily while you weep in pain
Make the tears look like those of happiness
It only entertains me more
A blue jay flies up and over the lemon tree
And under the bush
A mistake it certainly was
The squirrel tears apart its soft innards
I wake
The fabric of the world deteriorates
Yet we find it no less fascinating
Our purpose?
Tell me, what is our purpose?
To kiss under the cherry tree?
I’ll come back in 42 years
And let you decide
This is my latest work,you can check out my previous work called "The Bird That Sings" right here and my fan fics Twin Chronicles and Descent Into Madness (which have been buried by several other fan fics).