downtown eyes meant to hear everything. worlds in which people are intresting. places to create vanity, sounds to induce sanity. reason killing humanity. secrets told from hidden shouts and knowledge known only in furious bouts. killing done in open seclusion and school taught in serious delusion. Worlds collide and humans die.

Electricity pulsing through the brain, one sad man dying of strain, wake to the world, it sleeps in the underworld. watch them as they run and tell stories of the untold, taking scenic views of the worthy and bold. they're creating, snipping, editing the movies now. claiming to know, but never really knowing how. shh, listen, theres nothing to hear. look now, your losing everything dear. give up, stand up. walk away,do as i say.

take it, day by day. it just might, be okay...


hrm... maybe i can write. tonight, right now, has been the first time in a while now that my mind has been awake. out of the hazy fog, a mind awaits, taking its pick and doing as it will....


hrm.. i feel good. this is good.

^_^

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