Jan 24, 2006 22:40
Drizzling thoughts and emotions across a white canvas.
Painting words, sculpting visuals, giving birth to individualism.
Amputating the tongues of renegades.
Snapping the fingers of visionaries.
Condemning a mind.
...a dream.
...a nightmare.
Launching the mutilated rebels into the sea.
Gazing into their silent stare
...seconds before their stone bound ankles,
lead them, twirl them into the blackness.
Voices denied.
Voices denied.