Nov 05, 2005 22:24
Veins coarse,wet, abrasive. Dimwitted
Happiness
On and on about the neverminds of me
Scratch your bloody itch-
This is The Tourniquet-
One more for Innocence, with a sad face
Looking at this..
Well, what is left of it.
Never a dull moment
A Lonely Deserst Night to build a Fire
Warm this abandoned meat-
Reckless and ignorant
A victim of black and white.