#3
By Psilocybe
Disgruntled Americans, all sitting, fucking the American dream.. trying to anyway. hoping for the long lost face of hate. looking around corner after corner, but still, they find nothing? who is to say it exists?? or doedoesn't.for that matter. i watch.... peeking into their lives.. seeing what they only see in their sleep.. we have some fucked up minds in this house.. all wishing for the same thing, but just in different versions. 3 sided cup.. 1 w/ ashes.. the other two, i wish not to know. build a sheet..let the wind take you to where you belong... it'll be the correct answer, i swear.. thunder sounds, as small children cry.. dark images appear on walls.. this isn't a story, it's real life.unknown, Written September 22nd, 2001 © on Sep 21 2001 05:36 PM PST 10 • 0
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"Disgruntled Americans, all sitting, fucking the American dream.. trying to anyway. hoping for the long lost face of hate. looking around corner after corner, but still, they find nothing? who is to say it exists?? or doedoesn't.for that matter. i watch.... peeking into their lives.. seeing what they only see in their sleep.. we have some fucked up minds in this house.. all wishing for the same thing, but just in different versions. 3 sided cup.. 1 w/ ashes.. the other two, i wish not to know. build a sheet..let the wind take you to where you belong... it'll be the correct answer, i swear.. thunder sounds, as small children cry.. dark images appear on walls.. this isn't a story, it's real life.unknown, ..."