disco

deadnote Posts: 1,678

April 2008 edited April 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art

theres no pulse here
everyone has vanished
looking for something hip

just like they said
cycles of youth
feeling something inside
that i dont

set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out