10/29/09 |
It's all the same. when your too numb to feel any pain. It's all the same, forked edges, fugue, blind, chained to a machine inside this game. How blind is the world or me to it, the tree on the hill f...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Oct 2009 20:26:00 GMT |
10/6 |
three shots empty stomach, SS special ;)
Posted by on Tue, 06 Oct 2009 21:12:00 GMT |
it grows |
pinpricks of light, the cold wind, walking the streets at night. trudged over concrete barriers, steam fed nightmares grow larger and scarier. The thing inside you that wont sit still, little bla...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 23:00:00 GMT |
