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outcry — Burnt Out
Published: 2001-01-29 03:40:23 +0000 UTC; Views: 241; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 60
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Description solitude brings madness
madness brings solitude
there's no light left at the end of my tunnel
my world's no longer safe
my world's no longer good
my soul is scared to realize how few good things are left
i wish the world would wither away
slowly, madness creeping
madness creeping slowly
tomorrow will be the same
and the next
and the next...
i wish i had a "me remote" so i could mute my mind and fade away
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Comments: 3

cooper [2001-03-21 08:01:26 +0000 UTC]

Nice poem....not just a photographer i see....keep up the great work...

@coop@

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absinthe [2001-01-29 13:44:10 +0000 UTC]

and when the madness of the world burns itself out (as it must) perhaps the good can creep back in...

-absinthe-
live your dream and make it real - without dreams we are nothing

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isonica [2001-01-29 04:16:07 +0000 UTC]

At times like these we need to mute out our consciousness and slide into a fresh new world, where madness no longer creeps.

isonica.com

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