diary | | | philosophy | | | creations | | | gears |
4/30/2005 07:35:00 PM |
If I were to die tomorrow... agonizing over... the composition of my final piece... let my spirit and soul be free... from the burden of the creased... and earth-bound shell that ceased to throb on... let'em be free... from the debris of this body left high and dry... awaiting to have mud poured in they eyes... |
Be the first to comment on this entry. |