Sunday, 16 September 2007
Okay people where gonna leave this shit hole for a even bigger shit hole.....Nice
Is this the grand plan of life?
Or is there a solution
Will it appear in front of me
Or must i move and find it?
In the dull monotone of society
We accept our fate and never question it
We keep at the daily grind in hope
But how can hope survive?
It cannot in a pool of rotting ambitions
To sit and never move is to accept there fate
To move and dream is to finally be free
Liberation, movementation and optimism
To be free and to fight is to find the solution
To never give and to continue is to find strength
Friday, 14 September 2007
a body geared towards sleep but not towards life....great
As I begin to sleep the nightly dance begins
My mind begin the fruitless task of fragmenting my thoughts
As I enter the darkness forgotten memories appear
The beat of travelling blood reveals a battered body
As I slip into my dreams my mind collides with it
To dream is to forever fly and feel true love
To live is feel the pain of the everyday grind
To walk among the sullen emotions of grey minds
To never feel the true liberation that appears to us
My inner being yearns to want to be free
But the prison is too tight and my mind is too strong
The bleak thoughts of life infest it and the decay sets in
To walk is but to die to dream is to regain the strength
I sleep in happiness
I dream of emotions
I dream of wonderful life
I live in a nightmare of mixed emotions and a cruel world.