I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Thursday, September 6, 2007

Totally Geek Game

What to know how I got to be the way am I am with the humor I have? Because I play games like this.

1 comment:

Camille Alexa said...

You should send this post to Serena Joy at Verbicidal Tendencies.