Distant voices knock
on the windowpane...
I stem from roots where lands
never kiss the purity of rain drops...
I finally got the chance
to release the stampede...
Psychedelic dreams haunt
damp corridors of...
Emptiness dress the eyes
numbness settle, pain dies...
Immobile in a morass of life-
ankles shackled by...
Everyday I wake up thinking of what should be,
what could have been and where it all went wrong...
Someone
Inside me breathes...
"Though the sickness has never really...
it sure has taken my power."...
Dark night dark heart
Standing alone crying to the moon...
Well, tomorrow is the last day of 5090 FAWM, and I...
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I'm waiting for these years
to pass by so I can live again...