This dead eyesight can not complete a picture on the wall
I feel for those whom are lost within sanity's withdraw
I can't complain, although I remain insane, I'm living well
Darkness speaks of truth and nothing more inside my shell

along the walls, a drip.................
the rain must have come.....
what say we sit and wait and listen for the thunder's song

perhaps the world has died......
and we are all alone...
oh, what bliss would be if we were left within this calm



-- pseudo (anti@disestablishment.arianism), February 19, 2002

Answers

Nice.

-- Guml'r Foecrusher (ahnklspanker@pneumoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconeosises.com), September 14, 2002.