Something
In a den of thieves an honest man is suspect,
in a state of chaos a sane man is pariah,
in a world of traitors it is patriots who will hang.
The voice of reason is drowned out by the bleats of the panicked flock while vulpine eyes circle in the gathering dark.
in a state of chaos a sane man is pariah,
in a world of traitors it is patriots who will hang.
The voice of reason is drowned out by the bleats of the panicked flock while vulpine eyes circle in the gathering dark.
posted by Murph | 3:54 PM
2 Comments:
that's something alright.
i'm back, i think. i've missed you all so very so ...
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I'm glad your back. I missed you too babe, hope it was a sebatical of splendiforious magnificance:)
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