Monday, April 5, 2010

The Next Fall

I am so much more intimate with the evil within me than the good.
I am so weak, so reckless, so unworthy.
I swear I'm an example of what not to be.

How would you feel if there was a fight for your soul and all you could do was watch with your hands tied behind your back and your lips sewn together with wire?

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