A thought occured to me About what is meant by 'destiny' . Is it that which is meant to be, Or only what keeps us from being free? -Ian What was, just can't stay so 'Cause its so hard to really know What truly dwells within any of us And in just whom, you can surrender trust. -Ian Ancient as stupidity Rarer than security Is that for which we are all searching, Some godforsaken shred of real meaning. -Ian There was a time when I was so cold 'You're full of hate and anger', I was told. So I turned within and said 'Screw the world'. But then I met that fucking girl... sigh. -Ian
Reason for writing:
cheese sandwich
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