Jul 02, 2009 21:41
I am the appleseed legacy's doomed student,
too stupid to prove it,
too glued to lose it.
I fall on faces that scrap to mumble
(w. h. y. ?)
What Happened Yesterday?
what made me this shade of gray?
and can I still acknowledge this
cOde of [honor]
stapled to my chest,
that says:
I am blazingly admonishing death,
thus the purple tortoise shell,
lays upon my head,
when no thing is left.