hungry eyes devour all that is present
to make it disappear
make it all disappear
disappear in a hurricane of blindness
veiled by the shadow
cast by my meandering self
heading back to my domicile.
posted by rorschach at
4:00 AM
Sunday, March 04, 2007
About Me
- Name: rorschach
"Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose.... Free to scrawl own design on this morally blank world. Was Rorschach."
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