Sep 02, 2004 21:19
The reasons as to why we breath
The reasons as to why we need
To live and die
To ask the questions as to why
We exist
We die
Is love the perpetual energy that keeps us running?
Or is it a trivial distraction?
A web or a mental contraption
That keeps you locked in a circle of hope
Spinning you to death, till your very last breath
And you inhale deeply, attempting to trap it
Escaping deftly, its more fickle than expected
Building a beautiful scene in which you feel safe
Reality awaits it's destruction.
Denile defends it, Emily.
Denile defends it.
A work of fart by Henracchio III and Jessack.