2 Colours In My Head

Yes, I'm back.


about me

I like music and butts.
And no, I wouldn't mind a drink.

Sunday, November 21, 2004

Paper Burns And Shreds

Pastic money. Wool and thread.
Everday, in and out.
Late nights, misty embrance.
Peaking and then falling.

Zig-zag roads, heavy guitars.
Cuboid existence, faceless resistance.
People leaving, lovers embracing.
Surreal. Suffer.

Roll. Toss. Crawl.

In my head, spinning.
Always losing, dreaming.
Just. Disappear.

Whisper away the noise.