Who are they? |
The misanthropes of exile
We sleep in danger mines
Away from the coal divers
Against the thrills
Deadly desolated during dry hours;
Afraid of all diseased
While trapped in our closets of...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 20:02:00 GMT |
My answer |
An Answer
I was alive,
then realized I was an advanced dinosaur:
an ancient decedent of anything else,
Im sure.
Thoughts of seclusion soon made sense.
Too many wild, ridic...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 18:39:00 GMT |
