Dec 03, 2006 01:33
dreams from beyond are like fairytale lenses
that you sift in pages of magizine fragments
in theire most lovely of works in their most disgusting of guises
with doors closed windows locked tickity tock
16 niavity i won't waste my breath
purity in imagination is a cream sweet pie
how foolish we all are us actors in the masquerade
lining up to dissapoint eachother
calling second takes for no avail
you're rude
and i hate you you're sweet
and i love you
i'm angry and pissed off
and the sun will rise and things will only rotate