Monday, March 29, 2010

Paranoia

How far do we go
Before we fall down the dark abyss we create
In the lightness of our thoughts?

2 comments:

  1. Abyss, sweetly descend


    The quicksands of time

    slowly devours all

    struggle and the descent

    gains it pace

    Neck deep in it all

    simply allow it to happen

    there is no rescue

    accept the fate

    with a smile

    rather than a curse

    because there is

    nothing worse than

    a whiner.

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