Thursday, January 17, 2008



I saw the eyes of injustice rolling by. Big glassy orbs, Sweet, innocent, confused. They made me question this big world. In this moment if I were to die, those eyes would be my last vision and judgment of this earth. My final conclusion. I have wept for these souls and prayed to the heavens for a painless death. Slaves to those that run and ruin the only life they know. There are no free cows left in existence. And none are happy.