Guest guest Posted April 24, 2006 Report Share Posted April 24, 2006 Ego stares out from the bloody bars....into an atrificially tinted photograph of the distant stars and whispers: " Ahhhhhh.....I am vast indeed. Ego tends its garden........severs the flowers and puts them in a vase.......and whispers: " Look at my beauty. " Ego sends its most beautiful babies off to bleed out in the hot desert sands.....so that it has gasoline for its Hummer. Ego reads its love poets....and swoons at the image in the mirror........It whispers: " I am love itself. " Ego spends its tax refund on caps for its teeth...It smiles through those pearly whites......puts on its suit.....straps on its gun....and ventures out...into the dream. toombaru Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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