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Me vs. society (or myself?) in a cage havent been given food in weeks hungry beyond any understandabe reason driven to mere insanity will do anything to get some flesh weak yet ready to burst at the smell of meat -------------------------- and the doors open, im storming outside. tens of thousends of people cheering and screaming, looking for blood. sunshine which blinds my eyes. and there appears my desirable human flesh, just there waiting to be torn apart. my eyes suddenly see red, and my face reddens as well with both fury and beastly joy the crowd yellls, and my heartbeat rises speeding towards my victim. ------------------------------- stabbed!!! rage comes out of my mouth. blood comes out of my veins. yet i keep at going at my prey nonetheless. stabbed again and again and again. crowd ecstatic. the red in my eyes turns black. my face goes white. ------------------------- ------------------------ again in my cage. hungry like the wolf. insane. the doors open, and a strange feeling of remembrance come to mind. yet i race towards the noisy stadium. this time i'll make it. I HAVE TO. ------------------------------------- quote of the day : "they say there's love in the world". (ummmm could you be more specific??? cause im having a hard time finding it.....) |