Twister

by cole   Feb 28, 2007


There is a man
When he is outside, it is gray and cold
When he is inside, earthquakes bring down the city

As you gaze into his eyes
You are absorbed by the glowing sequences of circles and triangles
His hair is fuzzy and unclear
His face is repulsive

The food he eats is dull and flavorless
The water he drinks is impure
And the air he breaths is suffocating
There is a man
Who will leave you in the dark
Who will bring you down
Who will make you suffer

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