The most recent events of tragedy involving "Sir" Gambino has left me in a quandry; a sort of listless feeling one achieves when they wonder what could have been... That day I left my village, if I had done things differently, would I then be happy? Or was I always doomed to wander this world in self loathing, waiting for an end that will never come? The human heart is fickle and such things are found to be most bothersome in the end. Is it really worth the effort?
Thaeros · Sat Jan 15, 2005 @ 05:46am · 0 Comments |