Monday, August 23, 2004
Back to school.
Feelings flow in the river like lilies.
People come to use you as their hats.
Since you closed your eyes to infinity, darkness is no more your friend.
You lost your voice, you are not changing, you are only dying.
People come to use you as their hats.
Since you closed your eyes to infinity, darkness is no more your friend.
You lost your voice, you are not changing, you are only dying.
