Treasure Island

Wandering Scarlet

(June 1,1991 / Richmond hill)

Sleeping Gas *not done


green gas spawns from idols of greed and lust
its moves like a growing weed as the world begins to rust

leaves fall, dying corpses
as flesh booms from iron horses

Submitted: Tuesday, July 08, 2008
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  • Vitty Fung (10/29/2008 3:55:00 AM)

    emphasize on the nature.. enrich with the suffers of nature and inter relate it with human suffers.., (eg: the nerves is paralyze..) diseases.. etc..etc.. ^^ (Report) Reply

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