Olóre Mallë

Reality is that which, when you stop believing it, doesn't go away. -- Philip K. Dick

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Void

There's a place
In the darkness of your soul
In the depths of your mind

What will you do?
When the world begins to search
When they begin to find?

How do you explain?
The seeds of lust in your heart
The words of rage in your mind

What will you do?
When you begin to search
And you begin to find?

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