Sunday, April 25, 2004

Paint me clear
So that I may be raceless,
Heal my wounds
So that I may be painless,
Fix my body
So that I may be sexless,
Steal my soul
So that I may be choiceless.
I can never be unwound,
Though I will remain
S T R U N G
O U T.
*bettie* at 12:41 AM