From behind locked doors.
Can we disappear?
Monday, September 27, 2010
We break.
We are not alive,
Not dead...
Instead we walk the planet with routine,
with life,
standing on top of the world with belief of nothing.
Trying, trying to stand tall.
But we break with nothing,
In the arms of no-one.
We break..
with
nothing.
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