Saturday, December 19, 2009

Unrequited quietness

The pounding of the universe is ever so loud
To bad timings we are sucked in
The ever booming of the crowd
Unrequited quietness; our skin


The eccho of a billion voices
A never still beat
Of what has become our choices
If only could i drown out the speakers; if I could cheat


I wish to be deaf; to the roar
Consuming the disgusting noise
The moans of a million whores
What i wish would give me a ton of joys

The booming laughter of my insanity
I am a ghost in common places; losing my sanity

I am...

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An Minnesotan adult who doesn't hate.