I am the ticking bomb
that waits for detonation.
I am the deafened
by silence, now unaware.
I am the broken shell,
the fat lady singing,
the shit coated fan.
I wait
on a ship of half truths
about to be blown out of the water.
that waits for detonation.
I am the deafened
by silence, now unaware.
I am the broken shell,
the fat lady singing,
the shit coated fan.
I wait
on a ship of half truths
about to be blown out of the water.
my current train of investigation is much to purulent to write......