By greysky Date: 2001 Jun 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.02.05.21.990]] |
tattered image sitting lone upon a hill whoa.. good drugs thinks she as the image sits there still wings long torn still of grace shrouded his back lion of its make hair unkempt long un washed a face of care gone not lost eyes empty to all mind turned so within pity feels she as she stagers away looking for a stronger trip to wash away this image of he |