Once there was a man..
Who had a little too much.. time on his hands, he never stopped to think that he was getting Olderr...
But when his night came to an end, he tried to grasp for His last friend,
and pretend that he could wish himself health of a four leaf cloverr...
He said "IS this the return to Oz?, The grass is dead the gold is brown and the sky has claws...
Theres a wind up man walking round and round,
whattt once was an emerald city now is a crystal town.