Originally Posted by: killerqueenBeware the cat with no earings,
Beware the crow with no cheese,
Beware the camel with no golf clubs,
and fear the cow with no knees...

Spiraling downwards as I descend the staircase
I wonder what will become of it all.
That church on the hill
The beacon of religion I knew so well
Do all things fade?
Does all light burn out
And moon and star flee from sight?
Where on this unique, majestic vessel
This cosmic orb hurtling through space
Where on it, I ask
Shall our time be spent?
and with whom?
and for whom?