|I'd just like some points...|
I can't seem to shake the feelingI can't seem to shake the feelingI can't seem to shake the feeling by weirdtop360
I'm left trembling and squealing
As I watch you walk away from me
And wonder what it is you see
My mind left emptied by your stare
Your solemn eyes don't seem to care
They're unable to be moved
So incable, yet soothed
Clearly this is just the start
Of another breaking heart
Torn loose by shards of failing dreams
Sent into celestial streams
Though start it may be today
Soon an end is sure to stay
I would have welcomed what did loom
Though it seemed best to let it fume
However bleak the story reigned
It never truly construed pained
Though the purpose was to leave someday
The emotions did persist to stay
The reasons always left unknown
Assumptions overboard were thrown
The darkest of the nights gleamed bright
A mindless man lost deep in fright
Now pardon me for I am done
The battle seems already won
How do I continue living
When this end is what you're giving
I found solace.I found solace in the storage room of this decrepit chicken farm building. The stench, as unbearable as it was, was no match for the smell of the city I'd left a couple weeks before. Stepping over the thousands of rotting chickens was actually pretty close to the way I left town. The only difference was that I was stepping over friends, family members, neighbors, and other people that never managed to make it out...alive.I found solace. by weirdtop360
Luckily, zombies aren't a fan of chicken, so everything here is actually dead. That means I didn't make it soon enough to be able to grab a walking dinner though. That was the only reason for walking this far. I'd known this place was here from my mom showing it to me on our way to the zoo once. She said something along the lines of "son, this is where chicken from the store comes from." I'd always thought that was cool. I knew where my food came from. She never mentioned that we were eating birds crammed into a dark building by what seemed like the millions though. I
lol...this is me...this pretty much sums up everything about me in a single photo. Crazy as hell. Awesome and stuff...and way too lazy to actually shave regularly. Also...random.
Current Residence: Lancaster, OH
Favourite genre of music: Rock/punk/alt
Favourite style of art: Surrealism
Operating System: Vista.
MP3 player of choice: First gen iPod nano.
Skin of choice: Human flesh.
Personal Quote: It's only crazy if you do it twice.