Ravings of a lunatic

I want to there, not be square.

I want to eat what I grow in my own backyard.

I'm sick of feeling sick of everything.

We said it but we never did it.

We read about a heaven on earth but we never went.

We took pictures but we never developed them.

We spoke of death but we've never looked him in the eyes. We were too afraid.

We kept the cat in the bag for too long. It suffocated.

We heard but we weren't listening.

We dreamed but we never did.

We blog, but we always hide.

We give a damn but we aren't going to Hell.





Sage