October 20, 2009
By Anonymous

Feed Your Head
Thats What she said,
as we sparked the next round.
So many questions, so few answers...
But more questions i soon found
A Cycle of the ultimate truth varies from mind to mind,
I took another few hits
This smoke is O' so kind,
We Lay still for an hour or two,
let the liqueur take its time
Second then second, minute after minute
We flow to the insane chime.
We hum along to the unheard song
as the night turned into day,
I'd never felt so enlightened before,
this truth i must say.
But now its over and the emotional battle rages on,
Love before hate, time turned into fate, now my love is gone

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