Surgeon by James Cavet I cry everyday for there is not everything. we are not one. I study history, language, culture, trying to understand; I listen to music, look at art, read people's faces. somehow, the world is in quicksand and blood. I am powerless; all I am is love, intelligence, understanding,; what am I? No one wants to know. failure and fear drill a hole in our hearts. I made this my mission: we will know the truth. 06/02/2016 Posted on 06/02/2016 Copyright © 2024 James Cavet Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)