Alienated and abbreviated, taken from us squeezed and swollen left and broken.
Dont take this child, this child of mine.
Reality calls and I hang up. Wired to technology Technological catastrophe, thats me.
If I am no longer human what am I?
The remnants left of the rotting requiem.
Remember me. Forget me. As long as you get me.
Just dont listen to the lies, the harmful pollution in his eyes.
Beautiful illusions of hope in those eyes.
The city is dead, but we still live here.
The broken scraps of yesterday are still here.
We will never leave here.
Dont make us.
We are running from you, hiding from you,
Mos
I got a tablet for Christmas.
It is an Intuos 6"x11".
It is beatiful.
I cried.
As soon as I figure out how to install it, prepare yourselves for an influx of nonsensical sketches.
I know, I know! I was very motivated to start it, and I did, and then my computer crashed and I got wrapped up in school. I promise I haven't forgotten about it, since it's written in big letters on my dry-erase board. D: