~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Die fast...

your mind knows of no true reaction... sinlove ~ 1693 ~

Your mind knows of no true reaction
minds know of nothing but riddles
questions to be answered
problems to be solved
wars to be attended
Oh my
don't we always think we know
we always thought we win
always thought we love
but actually
we
find new ways to hate
new ways to fear
new ways to die... fast
do we ever break aways from this headless cycle
this mindless bundle of banal misery
self dramatised fate of ill faith
and just sit here hold on to oneself
cradle that child that was once lost

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