Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Life-Sized Inspiration
Midnight
Cascades from
The skies,
Pours itself
Upon all
Souls lost.
I see only
Black,
In my heart,
In my head.
There's only
A dark depth
And I've fallen
To a hate.
A newer level.
My hands
Shiver as I
Write you the
Truth.
You are always
In the middle
Of an idea…
My idea.
October 3, 2005
Suge
Cascades from
The skies,
Pours itself
Upon all
Souls lost.
I see only
Black,
In my heart,
In my head.
There's only
A dark depth
And I've fallen
To a hate.
A newer level.
My hands
Shiver as I
Write you the
Truth.
You are always
In the middle
Of an idea…
My idea.
October 3, 2005
Suge
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