Camealothello
Well, I came along, your friend among. Don't tell me that I might be wrong ! ' got knowledge, how to prove among. Where ever, if to come along. Headstrong wants to know it better. ' has taught me blind, and set a fetter. To mean me week, to show my letter. So I can't try among, nor win along. Or almost even let her. Well, I came along that mind, among. ' just told one from my candle song. It might belong, still growing strong; to live and not for fear, among. Now my self is turned into a mirror. To stalk, and shout: "among a T-rror !" It doesn't stop nor help, among: The Horror. Head along is taught among: That no one see the error. Well, I came among, the stairs along. Restricted as a clown, pardon: I'm still walking on my side along. But ( I ) never met my " Camealon' ".
