Nov 08, 2009 15:30
i starting gouging my face with the shit they give me starve before hand. animal..
i think its late to stop, least i know its time
is it that i want to believe in something that i'll take anything thats solid?
standing on this ground now, its too hard
its too solid for me, i want everything.
to move like waves
in Dream you can move through anything,
solitude
solidarity
i' ear"d about all these ideas,
where s experience found.
im going flying
comfortable