||[Mar. 10th, 2004|05:19 pm]
the words in my mind came calling. windowless security, a voice behind a curtain singing words unheard calling out s.o.s. on a healthy hellbent . i cannot tell you about angel indians swimming underwater. i cant tell you abiout shadows unreal . thath's the beauty of it. you would imagine whats wrong this is, sixteen voices and an olive|
dont want to impose or involve into stone. greatest wish. the world looking at the next wound. clouds in the distance unmark confusion understands . mindf..k, not mine.
new voice in you have done the job good god *&%$#@)(
leave room to enter a room, another lie inbetween meaningless impulses unplanned forward.
the next part should tell you slowly everything
look no further this is it
as far as we go
as far as we went
doesnt change anything
if you can do anything you have not proved to me,
these words are lies, these words are small to prove
dead voices ordering the invisible army clear from the traffic. soul of