Thursday, February 19, 2009


a thick block of weight..
slowly moving on its way..
if at all it is moving..

And as it moves it carries me along..
like guards taking a convict
towards the gas chamber.

But i do not care.

I can see myself being pulled,
all the things i can do to break free.

But i do not care.

The light at the end of the tunnel,
is probably the train coming at me...
The silver lining behind the cloud,
probably is lightning...

Has insanity, my long lost friend,
finally caught up with me?

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