I sat down, and just started writing. Without a thought in my head..


Phantoms Cube

Message from the eye,

Disguised,

Terrified of the free air,

Steam rising from the grass,

Systems,

Victims,

Laws,

Phantoms on the tablet of shame,

Leaving the cracks in the roof behind,

Forever walking,

Like a loose thread in the worlds crater..





Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2007-05-25 at 15:01

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