A day in the life of a Pyro.

What a precious thing, this life.
But What Shall I do with it?
Just sit back, watching the world go by?
Perform my daily tasks, without question as to why.
Is it enough to simply be, to follow the rest of the sheep?
An endless loop.
‘Till one day, we sleep.

N. Pitcher
06/02/2004 1:30AM

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