moved.moved.moved

Sunday, November 10, 2002

i walk out to the road
its covered full with lies and deceit
people walk on their heads
people wear a serene and calm smile
yet within their heads
anger and anguish speak strong
they try to run
they have been running for days
they have been running for months
and they run even further
this world is a taboo
everything remains a lie
no one stays real
what remains is the carcass of human morality
and nothing else
nothing.