A LONG TIME COMING.
9:03 a.m. - 2005-07-08

I don't know who I am much of anytime. And I thought I knew everything there was to know.

But inside of me I found a bug. It carved through my flesh and out my soul. It took pieces of me and pieces of you. Made them their own.

I've been breathing for a long time now, in and out, in and up. I've got scars on my feet and wasps in my hair.

I'm dying to get out. Dying to get in. There are five ways up and only one way down. I'll dig and dig until I reach the bottom.

And it's there that you'll find me.

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