Of the man you see...
Blood flows through my veins
Synapse course through my brain
My pulse rate is 72
The temperature of my body is 98.5 degrees
I weigh 153 pounds
I have moderate muscle mass
I keep fit from bicycling
I shower and have a pleasant aroma
My hair is soft and flowing
I am moved my humor
What I know to be...
The blood flows cold
Someone else is behind the face
I can't feel the beat of my heart
My skin is cold to the touch
I drift weightless
I have no strength to move a finger
Days drone on without activity
The stench of my being attacks my nose
My hair is white and brittle
I haven't laughed in years
I am emotionally...Lifeless
Email: pox@woh.rr.com
AIM: Cynical Kent
Oh girl
Lead me into your darkness
When this world is trying it's hardest
To leave me unimpressed
Just one caress
From you and I'm blessed
I'm shying from the light
I always loved the night
And now you offer me eternal darkness
"One Caress" - Depeche Mode
©1993 Warner Brothers
Death is his art, and he's about to paint his masterpiece.
