Showing me how much I'm worth.

I'm a rat, with its tail in a mousetrap.

Porceline and its table,
A murderous mind,
Slipping one way for the other,
An ignorant lie,

One way the careless,
Shatter the souls,
Make minds of the armless,
Crippled in loss,

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Holes to fall through,
Grey morbid reminder of the wholy uncrossed,

Wordless is the raindrop,
When the fearless feign misfortune,
It's streaked out across the markless maps,
A slipstream out on arms of dumbed down,
Loosed by the dark sky,
Let fall by the places forlorn,
And striking out and down,
Only a ripple, finding nothing in the grave of

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Patterns, the walkway from here,
Raindrops lay down dreading,
What befalls the worried lines,
Looking out, its breakneck,
Sped from windows,
Blue stars, black rugs, carried away.

I'm lonely...

in the cheapest sense of the word.

Who isn't lonely?

But everyone in the world?

Either my power is flickering or I'm blinking voilently.

Never thought it would be like this you know. Always thought it would just be so far away. The lamposts are gone and burnt out now. A red word for blue fellows is something I will ask for ( Read more... )