Knowledge.
Bleeding out in soundless sockets, in the breathless air, like a leaf lock in mid-flight brewed by rolling winds, Frozen. Decaying, for it is now quickly nothing but of the past. Vanquished, casted off by modern society. Waiting with open arms. To enlighten the successor. Just waiting to be accepted, knowledge.
Inspiration: Today, surfing about on gaia and a profile, yes a PROFILE, was my inspiration. Here it is: Soul Asphyxiation
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 Panda Dumpster · Fri Mar 31, 2006 @ 04:16am · 1 Comments |
