Sunday, June 24, 2012
IiIan
Oh what a trick, what an endless game
This game of life and death
Of day and night
Of love and hate
And good and bad
Set to in eternal motion
wandering ceaselessly in the maze no 5
Complicated by senses 5
in this in5nite moment
Let me me do all that i want to
Then i will be still
As stillness can be.
And silence my dear is a sure sign of death.
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