Sunday, July 18, 2010

Lets see

All these shakes and screams
something to pull on

Rarely does sincerity come common
but still life is still life
empty belly and a needle in hand

Just a vision in the mirror

The sheep don't come here
they have found greener pastures
so I don't count on them.

Selfishly falter cause I cant watch another slaughter

Senseless
trying to make sense

What could be better than that.