./~ all of these quiet battered voices
wait for the hunger to come
we got little revolvers and stupid choices
and no one to say when we're done
(Well I don't wanna bring you down)
I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
`cause I know there's little things about me
that would sing in the silence ~\.
no subject
Date: 2002-07-15 11:39 am (UTC)From:What's getting you down Chess[1]?
Neil
[1] So I use 'Chess' and 'Michelle' inconsistantly: sue me.
no subject
Date: 2002-07-16 02:37 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2002-07-16 02:39 am (UTC)From:*sues you*