donderdag 20 mei 2010

I WON'T BE COMING BACK


As I watch the world caving in on me
As I took a walk beyond the concrete
As I found a place in the distance
As I fought my way out
As I look back and remember my discontents
As I see the root of it all
As my blood coils
As an alligator does its death roll in my stomach
I walk on without looking back
I won’t be returning home
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