Un Settled

The doors shake, and I listen

With wings of Prop, I seek above empty fields

Back to the lies. But comforted in the open.

Are we the new old? And this is now. The next will have been.

I meet, and don't know who will stay, and who will go.

I suppose it's the way of the world.

Reviews

[DavidGeo]

I like to get high and watch season one through five of the x files. It's a good time man.