Level 9 - Obstreperous
Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Where infinity converged
Your voice is driving me fucking crazy.
I'd rather my ears, burn, smolder, and smoke,
Than go on this way,
Let fluid, my ear canals choke,
Instead of going on this way.
My heart grows heavy,
My eyes, hungry,
My mind won't steady,
For your gorgeous face.
In an eternity within months,
Grey twilight dawns,
With each call,
Everyone seems afraid of change,
I fear staying the same.
Someplace within nowhere,
Nothing within everything,
Reason, now out of range,
Minds wrapped in egocentonic games,
Spirit, trapped in a cubicle cell,
Never before have you
Seemed so far from me.
"You are, and shall be, set in obsidian obelisk.
Those scars, these memories, will see you through"