Friday, April 4, 2008

Stuck In Time

I wheep at the sign of never escaping
I'm taped to the enemy's source to harm
Sticking, i collide with reality
It speaks so softly
But the words are like music to my ears
Swallowed by the music
I'm found appetizing
Addicted they become
A swallowing goddess
I'm becoming
Eating up reality
As it is thrown at me in sections throughout my life.

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