Sep 13, 2005 21:45
The tunnel of the sky are where you are going to. Flushing humanity into a tighter space that only the brain is capable of escaping. Something inside the darkness are coming for is that too much wind knew all along? Dont stop the train as it is for the use of the only few sane people in the city of the mourning. Plop as soon to late we are for the moon is blue as some nickel no-no dosnt grop at letting you snap. Cry at the are we not so soon? dogma aint not are floating to all inside from the out. After all, who wants not an inner peace of the out? Think About It.