Mar 26, 2003 04:09
I offer thanks to those who complimented my work. Time outside the hallways is illusionary/hallucinatory.
The chilly depression shall be immolated. This cracked, rusted vessel will be warmed.
Gray ashes flicker and fall. Smudge, darkly upon my veil. Stain & soot, trailing along the grainy floors.
Longing for the null & void of indifference.