I believe the unbelievable.
I practise the unsociable.
I receive the unattainable.
I worship the undesirable.
I feel the untouchable.
I destroy the indestructible.
I am not the understandable.
A rustling can be heard as the leaves shimmer with the vibrations of someone, something, approaching. The dense green foliage that has consumed all in
In this great big world that we live in So many that are alone So why am I alone The streets seem busy both day
Is the fight worth it? It aint worth it now. But will it be worth it? I can’t see how. What’s wrong with you? I
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