Confusing Realism with Symbolism Again
2013-11-11, 3:06 a.m.

I had a dream. I walked home and as I did the cityscape disappeared behind me. I didn't know it yet. I crossed an empty ditchbed and turned around to realize it.
It was dark. Everything was dark. My cell couldn't illuminate it. I stopped trying to light my way as it started to rain and the ditch rushed with fresh water. No turning back. Only left or right.

Yes
No
Do nothing


Repitition of HatredLoveless AvenueBurn Out (and) Fade Away

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