Apr 09, 2005 02:59
beauty is kept deep inside of the breathing deceased as our faces remain frozen as our jaws remain dropped to the floor which is unsweeped and covered with rotten sawdust and half eaten maggots.
nothing was learned from orientation.
nothing except what should have been forgotten.
and what's to be forgotten is hell in itself.
leave me alone tonight...
i hope you leave your door unlocked.