Math Class Drama, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending

Infinite solution to unanswerable questions 
Inconsiestys   are rising 
To many ways to find one answers 
Spiraling numbers with no meaning 
Haunting recollections of math class drama 
Improbable equations wishing for a change 
Echoing clatter of a breaking chalk 
The lungs forget to scream 
Even now the silence seems afraid 
Empty classrooms fill with flashing lights 
Desk within the growing dust 
Alone I sit eyes face forward 
Waiting for a familiar sound 
Just one more meaningless equation I promise not to wander 
 I'll stay here in this world with number ruled laws
Asking for another day of monotones dreams 
Still the silence will not answer 
Posted: 2005-05-06 15:02:10 UTC

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2005-06-27 16:25:03perf3ct
thats clever. haha I love it alot.

2006-10-06 15:40:21lost the lonely dead
math is pointless geez