Monday, October 20, 2008
Had a taste of how a vagrant lived like.
Drifting around the town with not a soul in sight.
Sleeping and resting on benches, looking into the dark abyss that is the night sky.
Counting stars.
And thinking.
Real hard.
Shan't rant about how people piss me off anymore.
There is simply no reason and no need.
What for do you need a face when you don a mask all the time.
life can be a burden, but dun ever give up