MONDAY - 07.19.04
12:22 PM PST: 000 007
Shout is distributed by an echo inside,
Blood is transparent in these viens.
The inutile life,
And heart knocks in these textures.
It is artificial light inside,
It confusing by wires of the lost lie.
Don't leave,
Stay shadow in eyes.
Blood on lips,
No more tries...
To survive...