i am but an empty shell, as empty as a naked blue sky
ruined and devalued by the measurement and standards of this world
wasting time to gain just a small spotlight upon the magnified cracks of my decaying mind
i know the longer i breathe, the longer i suffer
the longer i speak the longer i'm silenced by the deafing noise of death
my rusted joints keep my neck stiffened onto that view on death.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
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