The Never-Ending Rut

Sunday, August 14, 2005


see, i think we are all fools we were meant to be forever i m a fool you are a fool we are fools if destruction was a tool we had it all along =)

I...

I m prone to goofing around Like a loose goose in pond but you know what i m doing but you think you dont (i dont know) maybe you are scared i know i am, fooling around

i like the pretty little masks and i know you do too the dire dos and donts but i think we all hate this game the masquerade of love amusing, thrilling yet boring by the time the light hits green =|
You,

Seemingly cool with everything but burning with rage On an insatiable page... my fooling around A lofty toll indeed, Mystery becomes your ally Your blow silenced by the amusing fixture we are putting on, smack...!!! ablazed i m with no recollection stinging... without a trace You're gone... =( A bliss almost definitely,this is not

We,

i don't really know what we could be another sorry flotsam and jetsam put my mouth into saying your name, never making any sense... poems, songs, everything remains a trickery to you we are a mystery

please let me burn, what i deserve
=)

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