Dear Mr. Williams

Mar 23, 2010 00:32

So I stopped combing my mind so my thoughts could lock
I'm tired of trying to understand
Perceptions are mangled matted and knotted, anyway
Life is more than what meets the eye and I
So elevate I to the third and even that shit seems absurd
And your thoughts leave you third eyesolated
No man is an island but I often feel alone

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dagget April 12 2010, 14:37:23 UTC
Is this a poem about Optimus Prime? I love that guy!

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