Wednesday, July 30, 2008

spray cans of antidotes.

it's my turn, my go.
the world is waiting for my next move.
i feel helpless.
they are watching.
that's it.
there is nothing more than this.
nothing more than me.
give me your hand, i'll show you what it is to promise.
i can only greet the visitor with one short statement.

hello, my name is distance and i really don't care if i never wake up again.


Modified by Vin