Hmm O_O

[navy_ravenlacra]

I just found this poem laying on my desk...

Hum of the fridge,
creak of the floor,
these things to me,
cliche no more.

Here I go,
My last attempt,
for your wrongs,
to make ammends.

Here I go,
I'll bolt the door,
assume the position,
crouch down on the floor.

...It seems unfinished, but, hey...