Native

Futures and SecuritiesSecurities have become insecurities Permanence is gone Nothing is leftFutures and Securities
A trick of the eye It glimmers and shines in the distance Half awake dreaming
We walk off cliffs Told that we could fly Soar into the heavens streaming with light
Bone crunching shatter Crackling clatter of broken People who hit bottom
The path to destruction Stretches and groans before us There is no way back
cristina
credit for introducing me to
DeviantArt.com
Thank you.
Also, I think I may end up
starting a Flickr account
because of you too.
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Watch my Little Ninja Project:
GameTrailers: [link] or Vimeo: [link] or YouTube: [link]
My music: [link]
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my heart turns violently inside of my chest--
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hawrrrrrrrrr
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