Saturday, January 12, 2008

Crash

The nosediving flight with my dreams on board crashed into the unknown today and with it all those silent screams and dry tears and all the things that were said, all that humiliation, all that isolation, all the helplessness, all that hopefulness, and all those plans and all the talks of everything evening out and all the motivations, and all the objectivism and all the heroics and all the cliffs and all the nakedness and all the fearlessness and all my spirit. There is just raw hatred and failures. The world is so ugly, i want to leave it.