Feb 01, 2004 16:32
I fell in love with the world
I fell in to love with black
I fell in with the void
the signs
and the times
like light
beneath my nose
But I hate this place
I hate these people
those who inhabit
and the obligations I make
to it
They surround me now
posessed by a man who has talent
at producing nothing
they yell at his lack of acheivement
this day is important to the lacking
to the wasted
and the unimportant