Friday, August 20, 2004
PiCtUrE tHIS!
You’re dead
It’s dark
Can’t move, can’t see
It’s moist, there’s pain
Six-feet under, can’t reach
What are you waiting for?
When?
Who?
Arghh..but no one hears you!
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