Sunday, October 4, 2009

the shutter, it mutters butter .


(copyrighted image)

A Thought.

i believe;
cause its the only thing i got.
i believe;
in this world without thought.
i believe;
its the last thing i knew grew.
i believe;
its the way im breathing anew.

i decieve;
its the uptight trite on a plight.
i decieve;
its the hound founded insight.
i decieve;
so those wings kite a height to fly.
i decieve;
to create the hate thats gone awry.

;[signed]

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