2003-04-15 - 12:00 a.m.
This cannot be consoled, watered down or forgotten.
Time is slow moving in this circus of sadness on parade.
The options are not choices they are hollow promises buried in the sands that once were the seas.
You try to ignore them but they have been pointed out blatantly, for the amusement of a child, you get whipped till you bend submissively.
It�s a universal statement on how we have been living our lives lately, painted in such harsh tones.
But in the grand scheme of things we are just a drop in a bucket of rain.
No we don�t make much of a difference we just keep interrupting the surface and ripple till we�re through.
.trip. - .fall. - .bounce. - .ashes ashes . - .we all. - .fall down.
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