jueves, 22 de febrero de 2007

Spectrum

Starts with a silent laugh, to forcibly open, with a lie, her existence in Mind, prior to grow in the pure ways of regular time. Now, when walls lay down and Will is at service of delirium, we choose to enforce our need one more time. And so here is where we all rest our demons, degrading visions to her mandate, controlling all and nothing; here, oblivious and idiotic, we throw the weapons down, for there's not a menace anymore; How can society exist where it's rules where shattered by a mad reason? We then choose to step in, and form this world, one that only we understand, one that take us helpless along infinte contemplations.....one that slowly and wittly eats up our reality.

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