Friday, November 16, 2007

deja morning, deja mort.

i woke up dead one day, everything else stayed the same. i don't mean to be depressing, its all been broughten upon me, now and here. whatever,wherever. i woke up dead one day,everything else stayed the same. i closed my eyes and said, deja morning, deja mort, its going to be a beautiful day.some turn in circles, different faces, same circles, same mistakes, and leave us deja mort. moi? i stayed asleep today, awaiting for that day deja morning? deja mort.

1 comment:

chromatique said...

contente que t'as décidé de te faire un blog
émilie