Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Starvation Manipulation

To go?
To go!
I'm sorry.
You're pain,
What blisters upon your feet!
A knife,
Carve me eyes
So I can see!
There's no
Such thing
As the awakening
Of heartfelt love.
Know love,
Know peace.
No love,
Know peace.
Lost and locked away
With eyes
That hunger
For attention;
From you.
A deep starvation
That growls for appreciation.
What a void,
Such depth.
Even you
Couldn't fill me.

April 1st, 2007
Suge


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