dwingle donkeys kiss the moons its nathandeathlydryeyesMay 29 2005, 21:30:07 UTC
tired voice blesses as it wanes the moon of corse it dresses for the moment evercloser wearing its bane drifting farther ever farther away fromt the moment guess what and wear the feeling bears ive left behind now i dont cArE consumeridic diease called human life its under me spitting upont the spitters that have spat apon curse the life wasted by trinig to be one damn the world ever asumming i wanted to be apart of it
Comments 1
the moon of corse it dresses for the moment
evercloser wearing its bane
drifting farther ever farther away fromt the moment
guess what and wear the feeling bears ive left behind now i dont cArE
consumeridic diease called human life its under me
spitting upont the spitters that have spat apon
curse the life wasted by trinig to be one
damn the world ever asumming i wanted to be apart of it
Reply
Leave a comment