Cleansing of her.....

by aloner   Aug 31, 2006


Today I lost sense of respect
today I wanted you to be my text

but hell when you left It all came to wards the emotions the were left in the space of time
and those little nicotine cylinders that destroy our lungs one Puff at a time.

but hell when mix with the patriarch of deception it all comes to the plain thoughts of thunders dissolved,

the sparkling bubbles that reign in our counter of death that come crashing down like acid rain on a beautiful; day.

but today was a new beginning to wards the respect of others
that discipline breaks
and the attention of those
that problems resuscitaTE,
just so they could listen to the story of death when it comes near them,
Or the ones that are well endowed in the reality of life
leaving those alone, who live for no reason at all.

respect for whom may concern comes at a very high price of conformity and a very low ambition of integrity,
ther-fore all that its said
all that its done is to play your cards right until you get tha royal flush of time and the clean hose of
vile.
so the venom of a unity can be cleanse from the body of their owner.

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