Sunday, October 01, 2006
Whirlpool
Walking 24 miles in a night, over those rocky mountains, sharps rocky edges, snow filled crevices, dragging sheru all the way. I still can't fathom was it the fear of death that carried me through or was it my all-encompassing hatred for her. I still wonder was the fear stronger or the hatred more vicious? Was it the fear that emanated from love of life or the hatred that sprung from love of my life?
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hate her,kill him
loathe her,ruin him
resent her,bury him
despise her,destroy him
crush her,wreck him
hate her,hate her
kill him,kill him
Let the whirlpool strike its fury.
should add some angry guitar sounds and furious drumming to it.
Wikked, baybee!!!
Was it the fear that emanated from love of life or the hatred that sprung from love of my life?
very nice, very beautiful... offlate such posts from you. Hw have u been ??
jus' some worldplay, i am as usual :-)
As I was reading, I imagined a 70's hindi movie. Dunno why!
hehe, it actually came out of something inspired by 70's or early 80's.
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