Tear myself apart
Bleed myself dry
Cut this heart out
Ha, without a cry
No sleep, nor joy
Can find me here
In this void hell
Not even mama dear
No whisper of music
Nor taste of wine
No smell, no faint
Touch of lover mine
Stuck in a limbo
I remain alive
Only a statistic
A drone in a hive..
MJ here,20-something Engineer(??),the proverbial "wise-crack" and "born-procrastinator";
This is where I rant and rave about life in general,as and when I encounter it.But there's gonnabe a liberal dose of my creations(poems n s***)..*I already see scared faces out there*...stuff that interests me,from various sources,and more...So enjoy ;or try to..;)
From: God's Own Country
About me: Nobody's gonna get a chance to blame me for self-praise...so u better ask my pals...;)..or rather,let my blogs speak for themselves.
Monday, March 03, 2008
..from a pavement dervish..
humm. there are shades of Grey closing around you.
shirk it off and splash on some bright blue and yellow my friend =)