Lotsa things to do, but dunno y i juz wanna stone... in front of the comp... that is how i set up this blog. Not exactly interesting, but I guess its something new for me
Darkness creeps in slowly,
Seconds tick by.
Time is not on my side,
But I still let it go by.
Fighting to pull away,
Flesh weak and long to stay.
Motionless,
Other than me fingers.
Stoning,
Only with low sound of breath.
Will I ever wake,
From this persisting delusion.
Will I ever find,
The world of perfection.
Where I can live like my own.
Seeing less of myself everyday,
Giving up to lifeless tasks everyday.
But if there's no work,
Will I ever make the mark???
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