I am the architect of my own unhappiness
distant waves come crashing forth
a wary cry from the midnight sun
reaping winds of oft-sowed filth
unpleasant daze in soft remorse
walking weary wandering will
distressed unconscious moral blow
gravity deep consuming dark
arcane unknown despondent hulk
April 11th, 2006 at 01:12:13 pm
Welcome to the club!