May 16, 2007 16:53
an aggressive atmosphere beckons and comforts
tired of the blind, too much light, too much life
we can only take for ourselves for so long
our greed begets her vengeance
and I'll happily drown all the way down
laughing all the way
I knew it was on the way
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how are you doing?
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time always seems to catch up with us, glad to hear it's caught you a few times.
¿y tu?
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[we can only take for ourselves for so long]
none of them can stop us now...
[cause it's on the way]
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