i feel so alone...

hola

im not doing what i should be doing....

Wasting away [inside] these glass walls.

Iscream.

They fail to shatter inside my head.

Life^pales.

Your still over there smiling.

Ihope.

Futilemusings on the state of being.

Escapingwildly.

Dreaming of lesser times.

Singingout.

All rules for fodder.

Do you think that if you scream ‘traitor’ long enough and loud enough the truth will fade to the background?

Your money betrays us at every step.

Your cries mean nothing to those dying and hungry.

The dull ache of tedium fades to the background.

Corruption speaks loudly here.