Monday, March 19, 2007
A sinner, a creep, A liar, a freak, A soul laid bare, Go on now, stare.
it just seems appropriate.
the horizon, now as dark as the crimes that brought them here, is filled with my impending dread my foolish actions will cost so many good men Achilles has come...
a thousand sails approaching sent here in her name to reclaim the one I stole and destroy the walls of Troy.
-The Third Temptation of Paris by Alesana.
Cashvin. 3/19/2007 10:59:00 AM
my comatose
its far too much for me.
scream.CashvinChristopher
20's not all that bad : finds solitude in the guitar. singing my lungs out. senseless expressive poetry. making a fool of myself. :)
