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06-08-2009, 01:25 AM
The sole purpose
of human existence
is to light a beacon
in the void
of being
we are a nation of
hollow-stuffed people
bleeding together
heads filled with straw
like wind on an empty street
or rats feet on broken glass
in some dark and forgotten cellar
Life of distructive taste
I Choose
to walk amongst the waste
it was your heart...
lost in the dark
call off the chase...
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