rock... and roll

saturday 17th may 2003 @ 18:48

i�m caught between frames of rock video flash back. red light and black harmonies on stills. vampiric kisses and no eye contact. the feel of absolute zero on ice cuts easy.

my thoughts are fragmented. simultaneous slide shows swing voices and random senseless conclusions. the conflict not so much a battle, more a twisted reasoning of images and lies. of actions and denial. of desire and betrayal.

it's all been done before.