Friday, July 24, 2009

Daybreak and I feel used

As I stood here, I began to think, what's wrong with is man? Is he a fool masked as a ghost? looked at the the line of infinity, there it is, the beginnings of future

This is the second day where I feel betrayed. I'm in a maze stuck between this life and.....I don't like it anymore. This time, I'm like Gulliver's Travels beached in sand. I've found a treasure chest. Inside there is a scroll, It reads, Remember him oh Lord, he seeth not from his heart. Obey, jealous host, shatter the pane of glass.

Feinin as Gulliver unearths the magic scroll

As I pull myself up from the sand, I am strained by hair strains of that of a witch....Death to you, friend

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