Monday, June 22, 2009

Lines of blanks
just like my mind
tortured, twisted left and right
rarest of it's kind

Something intellectual
I wish to put down
seemed so extraterrestrial
today tonight now

What is this?
What the hell?

I know.
I need to get out of here

Posted at » 8:05:00 PM


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Peter
A.D 1986 -

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Life itself
Always glad to be alive and well. ^_^

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Sickness & Death itself
It would be... meaningless. -_-'''

S pirit sings inside

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