Bottomless Pit
Thursday, October 30th, 2008They take sips from the most unattractive vine trees and get smoke from trees blown into their heads
They let their dirty feet kiss the soil in search for nothing, nothing being the reason they wake up and hallucinations leading them to a deep sleep
Then there are those women that stand at crossroads watching cars that pass by
dreaming to be passengers and not anything more, why am I not surprised after all they
are daughters of the soil…. They smile as their only tool is their bodies as they fall slaves to their
desires that can come from no where but their hearts
Their troubled minds never rest as they view with their limited predetermined brains that
were brought to maturity by blasphemy and deceptions
They all have one thing in common, no direction.
The world is applauding and it itself does not know the next move, listen
and you will hear a lot of noise as the agnostics will tell you about science “it has made it all”
so where are these men and women headed ? bottomless pit
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