January 2011
8 posts
FUCK THIS SHIT! FUCKKK THIS SHIT!
I miss you homie.
The Night Belongs to Poets and Madmen
and i just happen to be both.
The wolf howled with all its might.
The moon remains veiled in clouds, and beyond sight.
No matter how hard the wolf should fight.
He cant lay claim lay claim to this heavenly light.
That would guide him through the darkest night.
