Author: TheBrokenWanderer PM
it's called random for a reason, but please R&R anyway...Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 140 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 08-30-05 - id: 1997491
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I don't know how I got here
my eyes have been sewn shut
blood-haze filling the lids
wading through the gore
I stand, emaciated
Skin and bone, blood seeping
Skeletor has nothing on me
There's no point to this random, senseless, rambling of words
can you feel my pain?
Do you even know what pain is?
Does your heart beat in time with itself?
Tell me now
mother Earth, Father time, Santa Clause, God?
Anyone out there willing to face me?
Does anyone see why drugs are bad?
Look at me
I'm not even on them
like I said
There's no point, which makes this so great
go die now
everything is being raped
Life, love, and probably you in a dark alley
Oh well, let Bush win
I'm going back to sleep again.