Aug 14, 2009 06:20
I think we're all on the mend a bit. To circumvent, admitting wrongs in the air vents. To circumscribe, ascribing faults as holy advent. Advertise your faith in one another, slogan for your love, your lust a part of speech. Testament, a test to all the others while as yourself you could hardly scant or teach.
Take a week off, stressful calisthenics
Blood-let with the diabetics
Dehydrate with the diuretics
Graffiti your physical aesthetics
Point out all of your positive characteristics
Connect the points to determine animalistic
Nature of the purported levy and wealth whispered 'ception. Carrying a gun with you, loaded with exceptions. An obstacle course for muted biology. Lost amongst the math of refuted praise. What is life without the maze? Expulsion of deprivation, the only diet is starvation. Corporeal can't deny the real. The torpor feel can't fit inside and heal.
Denigrate and decadence, and hand grenade for your malcontent.