sometimes walking around like a drone, doing what i have to do to survive in this capitalistic economy..
it feels so mundane..
and i walk..
and i walk....
walking nowhere yet everywhere..
slowly...
wheres my soundtrack???
is the sun out today?
bright light!
wheres my soundtrack???
its raining?
shadows float by..
wheres my soundtrack???
COMMENTS
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Dragonrouge
02:49 Feb 24 2008
Avantgarde!
I love this!
It the inner voice ofyour violence and hate!
Only hate can be so pure!