Monday, March 10, 2008

I make this stuff up in my sleep

this lake is an ocean
but for those of you who believe in oceans
I regret to inform
will be dissapointed

the waters of tranquility never known
to early replaced by waves of wrath
the lovely pigments never shown
run out by flowing crimson
tanted by the sin of the city

this lake is an ocean
this ocean is a city
the city is a bloody war
and like so many other things
this story is started
but never finished.

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