and: the poetry thread

[Caprice]

he spoke to me again. saying i don't care no more. once a time always a time set back down the road stuck with no where to go. set my job on my feet and dance in my head when im not at work. mixing, attempting to manifest from my head. a strange, strange thing. if you can see it you can make it. if you can hear it, you can make it.

[Andrea]

The Losers Song

The world of silence is the strangest thing
the everlasting painful ping
to win the game
have nothing to be dying for
have nothing to aim

not a junkie not a boozer
it´s an art to be a loser