Aug 14, 2004 15:31
end.
I'll make up a god I never beleived in and pray to it.
Then turn my back on it.
end.
Holes in my walls. Holes in my soul. Holes in my mind. Holes in my memory.
When did that happen? Selectively remember. Selectivley forget.
Nothing good can come out of an ending. Just an ending.
learn to let it go. learn to make fists. afraid to shoot strangers.
"Abandon hope all ye who enter here."
end.