Magical Banana

When you say tears, I think of sadness.

When you say sadness I think of happiness

When you say happiness, I think of escaping. (Not escaping happiness. Uggg. Whatever.)

When you say escaping, I think Harry Houdini

When you say Harry Houdini, I think of magic.

When you say magic, I think of Harry Potter.

When you say Harry Potter, I think of why'd it end?

When you say "why'd it end?", I think because all good things must.

When you say because all good things must, I think of how the good die young.

When you say that the good die young, I think of what a shame that is.

When you say what a shame that is, I think of sickness.

When you say sickness, I think of death.

When you say death, I think of the Grimm Reaper.

When you say the Grim Reaper, I think of Shinigami-sama from Soul Eater.

When you say Shinigami-sama from Soul Eater, I think of the anime Bleach.

When you say the anime Bleach, I think of doing my laundry.

When you think of doing your laundry, I think of folding laundry.

When you think of folding laundry, I think of missing socks.

When you say missing socks, I think of the trolls that steal them.

When you think of the trolls that steal them, I think of Trollzaya.

When you say Trollzaya, I think of how much I want to hit him over the head with a hammer.

When you say how much you want to hit him over the head with a hammer, I think of everyone.

When you say everyone, I think that I'd often have to agree.

When you say you'd often have to agree, I think of arguments.

When you say arguments, I think of anger.