By ben creitz (mefumeunporro@hotmail.com) Date: 4 August 1999
Innocence, where have you gone? Oh Innocence! Such a long time missing! Since I last saw you the broken glass I call it love I'll only love you Oh Innocence, right when I'm wrong I'm rattled awake from my reminiscing I will be kissing the broken glass I always have been I only love in the future and the distant past