Endless grind day after day is destroying me. It’s now so clear why we are so blind. We are distracted from that of our own lives. My mind has no time and so it becomes meek. My writings bland my feelings blank my thoughts hazy and I can’t seem to catch my breath. The controller does the controlling while the Muppet's do thy bidding. And so we march on down their path forgetting ourselves and losing our ways.
Monday, October 31, 2011
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