Strawburied Thought provoking emotions of a disturbed mind expressing life`s real depth looking into the mirror a drab reflection of an already dead corpse desperation never sets in escapism through illusion A mirage in the desert ripe with fruit fluid but not liquid a gentle movement of a spirit possessed and its leading to nowhere blind devotion to a certain idol where`s the challenge?, where`s the dream? one true certainty There`s no tomorrow!