Follow the journey into this unconscious mind to reveal Zotty's little dirty secrets, hidden thoughts, lustours wants and needs, desires and crazy way of dealing with everyday tribulations. The Symbol of my exsistance once was true love founded, but now it is just survival of keeping the minds eye focused on a new path without a mental breakdown occurring.
Saturday, January 04, 2003
Shake me with Guilty Hands
Shake me with guilty hands Chill from yester year with ponder look Fast the sleepless night aproaches Yet you are still with demons in thought.
Follow the sled to forgotten times, This maybe your only demise.
