(Art by Bodstart3 from www.deviantart.com ) Columbus was fraud; this world's sure enough flat Every day'll put you down on the mat... It ain't even tit-for-tat. Ain't nothing new to see or anywhere left to be, everything's been discovered (and done at least thrice) don't waste time with envy. I'm not seeking sympathy, sure as hell don't want advice... the one who pretends to assist is the one whose knife will twist. It's a ruptured life support hose, no one cares for your woes, do your best to make do they're always gunning for you. Devoid of expectation the blinders removed we stumble the darkness no more spark in our groove. This is it. Embrace the insanity. *** |
Fictions of my mind; snippets, vignettes, and other bite-sized morsels and musings. Perhaps you'll spy someone you can relate to here?
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Husk
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