more of the same...

Jan 24, 2011 00:18

SELF EXPLORATION

I have a certain way about me.
Almost define, or apply it into arrogance.
But thats not exactly it.
It's like I eat away at the soul.
If there was one.
Adrenaline races.
Rage, vulgarity.
I strike those "close to home" chords.
Inner demons exposed, and soon belittled.
Brutally ruthless, and in excess.
Thinking of it turns my stomach.
Like the first bite of an apple covered in sand,
or something...
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