No more food to eat
No more gas to heat
No more water to drink
No more thoughts to think
No more love to take or give
No more chance or will to live
No more rope to hang from
No more blades to slit wrists with
No more ink for suicide notes
No more paper to write them on
No more nukes to burn us
No more comets to destroy us
No more prophets to deceive us
No more Christs left to save us
No more to save
No more to destroy
Sunday, March 7, 2010
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