June 28th, 2009

  • roybot

The lighting method

Shades of green, worlds of gas, planets with multimedia players powering the core with nothing, a lonely child playing the flute whilst being the kid behind the mirror.exe


Time to refurbish.

Shades of brightness occuring but stil so distant, walk the path of vengance with no emotions, entering the 3rd dimension as a 2 dimensional natural format.

Im locked in the vault with no light following the lines of symmetry whilst floating through deep space, "pass me the metaphore" said the vast masses of thoughts within my brain.

All i can do is drink my tea and continue to build a colony of shepards so fuck melting a rock at this point.

Posted by Qube Lantern