Sunday, January 22, 2006
empty as you make it
non volitional reality pushes in on the chest like an iron lung.
words fail again and again to evoke
anything-
numbers do better but still fall short
of sensetastesong
it maybe
newagey but hey
aint it better this way?
words fail again and again to evoke
anything-
numbers do better but still fall short
of sensetastesong
it maybe
newagey but hey
aint it better this way?
# posted by Isreal Fake @ 9:17 PM 
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hey Nate, fuck off and go see the gal. if You don't, i will. i'll do it. drop out of school again waste another year and ten thousand dollars to jump across the continent for a girl. God? God are You there? won't You damn him if he doesn't?
words connote holes in the mind vortex down under the mistakes i failed not to make again and again. seasonal blues and pocket full of holes keep me stuck, keep me away. you will see me again. maybe sooner then you think but for now i just stink and sink and sink and sink...
you are only empty because you dont have the real god in your life....repent for that.
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