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They walk the streets. They work all day In a average building In an average way. They ignore at the unique. They call then dreamers The only sweetness in their lives, Is in their coffee creamers.
We push ourselves so we can have a better tomorrow. Why can’t we push to have a better today. We work hard so that we will appreciate life in the future.
#household #torch Hot white light floods every feature, Of the angel and the creature, Godly saint and deadly sin, A daemon, called from deep within.
So to this world I'll say goodnight, Up these stairs, I'll tumble from a height. Until at the bottom I'll land or fall. Restart the journey or hear the 'call'.
Sometimes I play detective. Looking at other people's perspective. Do they see the world like me. Recording every detail in every degree.
Insanity is humanity, We are completely mad. We fight through the night, Until we don't feel bad. We make and we break, Some incredible inventions. And map lovely apps, that deserve way more mentions.
Time. It's a funny thing. It flies by like a bullet train, yet it crawls at a snail's pace. You can't remember years long past, nor can you imagine the future.
Shut your eyes, And just don't look, Isn't that the way. It wasn't there, It didn't happen, We'll live another day. Close your lids, It's all a hoax, Ignorance is bliss...
The circle of life. Is a wondrous thing. Up close it's flawed. From afar, a perfect ring. The details are different. The outcomes the same. Enjoy the ride. Be glad you came. You remain unique.
"Time waits for no man" they say. But what if I'm more, what if there was a way... That I could remain in these moments longer, Thoughts and ideas could become stronger.
The stench of dead souls. Rotting dreams. Withering goals. Sound of nothing is all around. Screaming from beneath. A billion bodies in the ground. Shadows eating what still is. Poisoning the blood.
I hate the drudgery of my working day,. Most people I know are the same,. Unfortunately it's the modern way,. Wanting it easy and searching for fame,. Why should life be this hard,.
Hello again, its Monday, September 24, 2012 and today I'll be talking about science, more specifically the type of science that makes your mind implode.
I believe in the various forms of expression. I wait patiently each day to be confronted by something truly thought provoking, beautifully unique, intriguing or just....something else.
Death is inevitable. It's like a cloud of rain. It makes your life turn black, But it takes the sudden pain.
Searching for a meaning when there's none to be found. Struggling to survive till you're six feet under the ground. There's more to life than figuring out what's in death.
In the light of the sun, I have no worries. I am not scared, Nor am I anyone else. It's a funny feeling, One that I adore. It's like I'm free, For the first time in my existence.
In the valley of the living. The dead do play. "One day we'll go to heaven". That's what the children would say. But adults knew better. They knew they would find no end.
If an apple hits you in the head. It most likely fell from a tree. Probably you know this though. It's the physical law of gravity. Of course this famous one too.
I was thinking the other day.. And I came up with this :P People talk about the apocalypse as the end of the world, and where all life simply ceases to exist.
There are many Heroes A hero, Hero is such a strong word A hero is such a rare thing In the realms of fairytales many heroes have walked the earth.
Silent whispers of what was, Leaves falling down because... Everything has a eventual end And back to its beginnings, it must descend. In the beginning we are all the same.
We do what we do, You go where you go, It feels what it feels, I know what I know. Wir sind was wir sind, Du bist was du bist Ich bin was ich bin, Und es ist was es ist.
Mirror I show your skin and wear you thin, Until there's nothing left within, I shape your thoughts and mould your view, Until you hate the sight of you.