February 2012
From a hall of shadow a sigh escapes
You have the outline of an insect
The gold glowing mouth of god
We hear you across the way
In your leisure wear gradually being covered in dust
Will you stand poised against the blood thirsty congregation?
Will you cry out in splintered delight?
I deleted my facebook.
IM FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!~~!~!