Thursday, November 12, 2009

Holding those wild gallows of truth,

I am burning in solitude,

Being unable to bear my nudity,

Running away from life towards death.

Succumb to anger i loose my vision,

Topping my vessel with hate and violence.

Restricting my need and hunger for conclution,

Still creeping inch by inch towards making of it....

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