Fools Akimbo

by Stumbling Shaman   Apr 5, 2007


Death becomes me
Haunting a crowded street

Activity!
Fun for all!
Love and hate!
Meat eating meat

I alone am null and void, somewhat off centre
Altogether unimpressed
Too bored to raise a smile
Too bland to be depressed

Runarounds and tearaways
Stoking hidden sparks
Burning up in style
Invisible to me, thoughts a world apart

Death becomes me
Haunting a crowded street

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