killer bees
Contributed by
plous
on
Thursday, 13th February 2003 @ 03:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Living so softly in my room,
I the time I could have had,
Someone save me,
From myself,
All the world,
Soon to grab at me,
Sitting in my room,
Windows to the bee hive,
Industrial critters they be,
While I look at them,
I cant help but to see me,
Or most likely how I will be,
Always move to a path,
Sets by outside existence,
The ground becomes unstable to stand,
Drowning in my room,
The rational parts of love,
Are the same as the hate,
Is anyone innocent,
Or carries a clean slate,
I don’t want to,
But the choice is not mine,
But the path already has said,
Like the walls placed in my head,
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plous
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2003-02-13 03:00:00]
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