Friday, October 15, 2010

OUTRAGE


The world is calling
Though it is falling.
Now I am seeing
Who's the one killing.

Soon we'll know
and we won't grow,
The things we throw,
Will pull as low.

The tick of the clock
And the moving rock,
Together we flock,
With vicious fuck.

No one sees,
No one hears,
No one claims,
No one believes.

You accept deceit,
Now you wanna quit
Down there in a pit.
Outrageous isn't it?

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