In reeking alleys, under the bridges,
In hunger and pain, in cold lovelessness,
He waited and he searched, he cried out loud.
But angels didn
Current Mood: Cold
Current Music: Man who sold the world - Nirvana
In reeking alleys, under the bridges,
In hunger and pain, in cold lovelessness,
He waited and he searched, he cried out loud.
But angels didn
Not his fault, huh? Never is... :)
:)
A: Fault?? I think its just his choice. Now consequences are a different matter all together!!
T: Thats a first from you...thanks for visiting.
It's never a choice. It's always somebody else's fault - circumstances, luck, God, whatever, whoever... Choice implies taking up a responsibility, which no one ever does. Ahh well...
Hmmm...What say now Demo-eyes!!!??!?!
A: Such cynicism at such a young age!!
But honestly, I think "circumstances, luck, God, whatever, whoever..." are just
the given set of constraints in which people make their choices!
SAD: do u mean Demonic?
PS. I never thought of your name as SAD till I wrote it down!!!