#1November 28th, 2009 · 12:05 AM
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Cook Islands
Something I made with too much time, and too many thoughts.
I do not intend these to be lyrics, just thoughts of a mindless zombie.

Translucent images
Paint my skull
Exposing to the world
My once clear mind
For once
They were profound
They mean nothing

You dissect my thoughts
With nothing more
Than the fingers you were born with.
You claw
and you pillage
My once clear mind
with your claw like appendages

The world watches
with anticipation.
Gasps ready
eyes wide open;
They wait
for the final kill.

It's done
It's over
Nothing remains
Just a lifeless person
With not a thought to spare
For once
They were something
They are nothing
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