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Liquid. promises. in twilight. drink. I think. I might. give up. the fight. for love. causes. grief. and hate. and lately. I have been. contemplating. a state. of mind. that is hard to. find.
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Liquid. promises. in twilight. drink. I think. I might. give up. the fight. for love. causes. grief. and hate. and lately. I have been. contemplating. a state. of mind. that is hard to. find.
My values and plans themselves do not scare me. No, what scares me is that they are exactly what is expected out of me.
Well, I just belted out a depressing little group of words. Let's see if we can move up from here. This little thingy is just... Well, about life again. I'm ever so confused over everything.
Voices eventually lose their place and become one of the stars. Sometimes you look up and wonder why they twinkle but mostly they get ignored. You'll shrug and shake your head.
Penguins, I love you. Black & White, Just as it should be. Know your place, And stay there permanently. Grey & overcast, Raining occasionally. Never complaining, Persevering amazingly.
Digital. feed. 24 hour. need. tragedy. bleeds. on the screen. relentlessly. seen. by millions. daily. death. and injury. metamorphosis. of imagery. into. reality. you want. you take. you desire.
I see a dog piss on a tree, And in that tree I can see us smiling, you and me. I see a bomb blast on the TV, And in that crater I can see us hiding, you and me.
A new beginning,. Beginnings end,. A fresh start. To make amends,. Social construction,. Turning the page,. December to January;. A calendars revenge,. Numbers, days,. All meaningless,.
Hello again, and today is Saturday, December 29, 2012. Today is repost day so I've dug up my first Opuss ever. It is called “A Compilation Of Experiances”.
One saw it as an illusion, another saw it as Darwin's evolution. i taste the bitter and sweet fruits of the tree, while He sits and calmly observes me.
Time ticks away,. Seasons peak and change,. The ebb and flow of life,. Tides come and go,. Yet you're stood still,. Time waits for no one,. Not you or I,. Life isn't endless,. Time passes by,.
We are human But we are in humane We are selfish But we are sympathetic We are angels But we are also the devil We are nothing but everything We are powerful But corrupt We are spiritual But...
There is a sadness, washing down the road, In the perpetually falling rain. I can see unhappy faces, Looking back at me, Actually needing some of their pain.
Life will be our art, and you will be a part of our history. Whisper me this; You can be everything you ever wanted to be.
Ticking of the padded second rolls by like a humming bee, That moves so fast, Yet still in time, frozen like ice, The minutes and seconds grow in attention and speeds up, we notice, Damage, erosion,...
Hello again, and today is Saturday, December 22, 2012. So it's nearing midnight and we're all still here. Or this is the afterlife and we just haven't realized it yet. Today is an important day...
Philosophy has long been an interest of mine.
Love this:. I am a statue that bleeds. A rock that breathes. I see you fall, and reach out while frozen in place. My cold heart beats vitally. For the objects of my devotion.
Friend, I don't know you, and you don't know me. Friend, if we talk to each other, friendship will come, gradually. Friend, you have nothing, and I have twice as much.
With my hair undid, a black coffee pressed up against my lips and a life of mischief behind me I did truly look like a mad man but not a mad man that meant any man madness just mad man not a man mad,...
Entropy exists everywhere, chaos swirling all around us, engulfing our pathetic delusions of order and control as easily as two swift fingers might extinguish a candle's flame.
All this world does is push you down, In this endless sea it makes you drown. You're nothing special, another wave, Another note on a crowded stave.
Wait for the reveal Time to shine amongst your peers You are the Only - Such slow acceptance As the tick of the clock goes Stuck in summer school - Dwarvish, stout and bold "...Side by side with...
Some don't believe in things that they don't see, but some do, as if its the only thing there is.