Shadow
Neurotron | 28 July 2004, 5:51pm
It never leaves me. My shadow. Not obscuring the path ahead, but darkening the road left behind. It weighs heavily; it looms ever larger. I must bear this burden of my own creation. This cross. A lone drop of tainted blood in a sea of milk, and it will never be pure again, never as white. This albatross around my neck. I must exorcise this ghost from the past. The future is a fragile, unborn child, while the past only grows older, darker, stronger, with every passing moment - I am but the medium. The key is to allow the experience to be passed on, not the fear.
Spirits of my forefathers – guide my hand…
Current Mood: Gloomy
Current Music: Prince of Darkness - Megadeth
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1. By whg | 28 Jul 2004, 6:51pm
wat hpnd??the play did this to u???lol...
2. By drp | 29 Jul 2004, 7:54pm
the dumbitch screwed the whole mood of the post...kids these days..
wat the..awesome friggin post batman!!
3. By whg | 29 Jul 2004, 9:39pm
i aint a dumbitch u dumbitch!!!!
4. By drp | 29 Jul 2004, 10:06pm
ur "wild" alrite..
dumfuk..
btw,awesome response ,my dear.