We live in a disguised harmony.
some lived a good life. a great life.
bling-blang. a life full of glam. the life of tinseltown's citizens.
blindfolded.
thats how we live.
'tis a mere disguised harmony.
ignorant.
We trully are.
Sorrow aint what it seems.
blood spilled as if being alive just another passage way to heaven or hell.
the red earth, a silent witness.
to every existing propaganda around.
{disguised harmony}
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Labels: Moving feast
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