My Focus has rims
Burroughs was right; middle class suburbia.....
We are the walking dead, constantly dwelling/living in the past. The past is DEAD and those who insist on remaining there are dead as well. No past, black future, in a state of constant present with nothing to do but wait
-always waiting, waiting for the day when the body finally joins it's place with the spirit/soul...settled and silenced the ground.
I want something different! I want to live!! I have to plan an escape. I won't give in even if I have to fight my whole life.
KARA!!!!....
Breathe me to life...breathe you to life, fight for the surface. I know the water stings your open eyes but if you close them now you might forget which way is up. We all can't swim forever, we were never meant to. We don't have gills.
We are the walking dead, constantly dwelling/living in the past. The past is DEAD and those who insist on remaining there are dead as well. No past, black future, in a state of constant present with nothing to do but wait
-always waiting, waiting for the day when the body finally joins it's place with the spirit/soul...settled and silenced the ground.
I want something different! I want to live!! I have to plan an escape. I won't give in even if I have to fight my whole life.
KARA!!!!....
Breathe me to life...breathe you to life, fight for the surface. I know the water stings your open eyes but if you close them now you might forget which way is up. We all can't swim forever, we were never meant to. We don't have gills.