Draining the world dry.
Begging for normalcy.
No effective medicine for the dying
I insist,
let my digest my hate.
Back in the heat
in a remote
termite free room.
Hanging with the damned,
and i cant really explain
why im still dragging on
testing the limits.
downside after downside
like clockwork.
In my world,
we are all equal
in the eyes of the almighty:
dead and deservedly so.
5/18/07
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