Where is the man that walked
With head held high and
His soul on his sleeve?
That held no contempt for the
World that he was in or that he
Was escaping from.
Empty is the gas tank that drove him
Here.
Empty is this reason
Forgotten is what he held dear
What is it that I want?
I don't know,
I don't think anyone knows anymore.
I don't know
June 17/11
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Illusion persists in all flawed moments.
In Lak' ech, brother, eternal perfection...
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