Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Conquerors in a trashed out world

Cold and ecstatic, we stand, disfigured

Thoughts that run to you, only you

When did I forget? I am you.

2 comments:

vimal said...

Is nice :-)
whoever it's for
yes, it does seem like it's for someone

Ire said...

Loved it! Awesome!