Tonight the sky is red
the night where worlds shall end
please end this for me
the pain, an endless sea
does cruel and unusual ring a bell?
you can end the hurt
we all end in dirt
one way or another
an inescapable end.
on ocasions such as this i sit and look out my window and wonder silently to myself what the point is. what the future holds. the wheels start spinning, the cobwebs vanish as if by devine hand. do you know? no. no one does. fact is as good as fiction when it all comes down to it, for no one knows anything in complete certainty.
abstract thoughts sometimes lead to unstable areas that are soon destroyed as they are created. ashes in the wake. wake up. see things for what they are . remove the blinders. view the world as a whole. see it spin.
make sense for yourself and descover alone. share and compare. this is life. or should be.
we must be are own masters
its a shame that we voulitarily give others the reign of our exsistance.
save yourself.
an amatur in philosophy and a master in bullshit,
open and willing,
<3
Nopps, you should major in english at kent and take some psychology classes as well. Your mind is so abstract and everything you write always questions the psyche of human nature. I love it. So go to kent and major in english, you will love it. Your work is brilliant. What you should do is write a book on either a fiction you create or a journal, because I love reading your blogs
ReplyDeletemy favorite line in this is:
fact is as good as fiction when it all comes down to it, for no one knows anything in complete certainty