I hate this place,
And all the faces I see...
Dying Nation
Anguished, frustrated...
I shall not float to heaven,
Graceful as a swan...
Below her bible, lies her razor,
crazy isn't it...
So why do you pour it out
No one is making any sense...
Existence... is a simple thing,
it either is or it is not...
There is just personal death
and collective continuum...
writing a rondeau
was like applying cool salve...
Take great photos
or fully observe...
...
We are living in a time
sociopaths are dangeriously growing...
Wasted
Are the lives of the innocent through...