Unconscious
I feel the
Numbness
Of all surronding
It is a
Cold feeling
to hear
All thier beating hearts
They ignore me
Like I am deaf
Are they here for Me
Or to stab me in the back
I close my eyes
And they arise
To put their plan to work
I stand up
and they go back to their ways
They put on
A mask of deseption
But they don't know
I figured out their alter ego
Monday, June 2, 2008
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2 comments:
i like it.
Thanks
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