Wednesday, October 16, 2013

No hands

Living life without a mph
No way out
My choice
My segregation
Mind blown
Mind control
Till the end of the week
Destruction
So obserd
For it to end when it was only the beginning
Born with a future
But dieing everyday, like my the inside is ruthless
Live lyfe fast
Miss a stop sign or signal
Lifeline totally depleted
Waiting for death to meet me around the corner

William K. Butler

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