Seeking joy and meaning in a joyless mind and meaningless existence

Thursday, May 15, 2014

And Again *Sigh*

Ditto.

A hundred years of blood
Crimson
A ribbon tightens round my throat
I open my mouth
And my head bursts open
Sound like a tiger
Thrashing in the water
Thrashing in the water
{The Cure, "One Hundred Years"}