Faceless
The power of persausion clouds the mind of faceless wonders nobody is left to stand out of the crowd of lost souls Broken and jealous hearts mingle everyone else is just there to pour salt on open wounds that are trying in vain to heal For once there is no voice to pull you from the midst because everyone is the same nobody is above and only those who you imagine with your disillusioned mind are below dellerious and starving for hope the only person you can depend on is your old self and your old self is a fabled, wistful memory of what life should be like... but isn't This is the way life is you must be self deceptive to live a pathetic illusionummm...i was kinda pissed off at all the narrow minded people at my school and stuff when i wrote this...alot of people don't understand it...if you don't that's my fault not yours Written June 7th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 02:58 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"The power of persausion..."