The world I live in
is quite small.
I live all alone
Just me and the walls
The dust on the cieling
The air chached in bunches
sit patient in corners
waiting for luncheon.
I feed them my time
by standing in places
that have gone untouched
suspended in stasis.
But one day I'll die
and my friends will die with me
because it's all in my head
and boy is that ******
Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 12:47 AM UTC
The world I live in
is quite small.
I live all alone
Just me and the walls
The dust on the cieling
The air chached in bunches
sit patient in corners
waiting for luncheon.
I feed them my time
by standing in places
that have gone untouched
suspended in stasis.
But one day I'll die
and my friends will die with me
because it's all in my head
and boy is that ******
