Echo Echo...eChoooo...ech...ec...e.........
Empty to the point of bursting
Singing of my nothingness.
Closing my eyes
so that I will not see that something
that hurts me inside out.
Clawing and tearing at me
Ripping me up inside
I need to forget the existence
That leads me to this loneliness...
Yes... emptiness... It draws me to itself as a living thing luring the weak and unwary into its lair to be devoured...
Peas Out
~Danny
Singing of my nothingness.
Closing my eyes
so that I will not see that something
that hurts me inside out.
Clawing and tearing at me
Ripping me up inside
I need to forget the existence
That leads me to this loneliness...
Yes... emptiness... It draws me to itself as a living thing luring the weak and unwary into its lair to be devoured...
Peas Out
~Danny
1 Comments:
Oh... cough.... Jas posted in your blog before I think, and she is like my best mate. So I saw your comment in her blog and decided to check it out :D and it is totally wicked! Rock on!
Peas out
~Danny
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