last warning;
June 3, 2009
i saw his (my) throne, change from something glorious into something decrepit.
i saw him (myself) giving up, and letting go.
i saw him (myself) turn away.
i saw him (myself) working against everything.
i saw him (myself) sing a new somber tune.
i saw him (myself) sitting on that decrepit throne.
last night,
i dreamt i was satan.
i saw myself (him), afraid.
Posted by larris
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