IN NUMBERS 13 minutes after another hour and i sit wondering whether i've seen this one before. do i know how many times this has all happened in the course of time, history and everything grand? 2 days pass and i have still seen no shadows. the dark is enlightening as i wander through heavens and run through hells: its all a mistake i know too well. 5 years in a solitary confinement and my bones are as transparent as my lies. if you knew who i was you'd wish a worse fate for i am the scar on a wound that never heals, just scabs. 1 lifetime is more then enough for me, passing reincarnation by with a laugh and a sneer. when i pass from this world there will be nothing more. 0 miles left to walk, no more air to breath. and i end this nonsense with a . copyright © 1994 Matte Elsbernd |
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