harraser
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Oct 3, 2001
- Messages
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The wave of vacuum continues
Sealing its wake
To a fate grim, indifferent
And so avoidably sure.
"Please, save me from myself"
Leaves continue to fall from the tree
Tumble down the neck deep pile
Land farther and farther away
Darkened by an imagined memory
Of shade and oppinion.
See visions of whats to come,
Don the kevlar shroud.
A logically broken chain.
Its exciting when its easy
Sleeping in a cushioned noose.
I know nothing.
Sealing its wake
To a fate grim, indifferent
And so avoidably sure.
"Please, save me from myself"
Leaves continue to fall from the tree
Tumble down the neck deep pile
Land farther and farther away
Darkened by an imagined memory
Of shade and oppinion.
See visions of whats to come,
Don the kevlar shroud.
A logically broken chain.
Its exciting when its easy
Sleeping in a cushioned noose.
I know nothing.
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