Copyright October 5, 2007
Time goes fast but I move slow
To a destination of nowhere
A circular motion of sameness
Exhaustion of movement but no finish
A constant repetition of the undesirable
A battery of pain that never subsides
All hopes and dreams dissipate like smoke into nothingness
A long forgotten moment
Crushed dreams, last finger slipping form the ledge of a hope-filled reality
Battered heart, body and soul leading to darkness

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