NiceDudeGuy

The Mystery, Misfortune and Mayhems of t
2003-01-31 02:58:39 (UTC)

Searching?

the crowd becomes rowdy, my vision gets cloudy. im lost and
confused, alone and abused. i fear not the future, but shut
out the past. so why do i fear, and why does it last? in
this haze of confusion. things look what they are not. and
i keep finding, what was not sought. society's fake.
looking out for herself. steping on who she has to, to
survive all this hell. empathy's a lost cause, no one
knows the meaning. no one knows how i feel, or see what im
seeing. i feel so alone. with my buddies beside me. only
thing to pull me through, and into the darkness, guide me.
the numbers have dwindled. from 4 there are 3. great
sadness envokes this. hope they're glad to be free. well im
leaving now. i lost all desire. and hope to see u soon.
i'll save u a spot by the fire.




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