Tell me about those days, when you stood on a thin line between dreams and reality, watching it disappear slowly. All of a sudden there is no difference between both. And you get tore apart into nothingness. Where your mind always asked you to be awake, scared of being haunted by dreams and your heart asked you always to fall asleep, to escape from the hands of reality, because it haunted you too. The madness of it all. Constant consummation of goodness destroyed. Failures rise up until your nothingness concludes within your body. Tears are real in both states of mind. There is only one option. Disappear.
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Monday, September 26, 2016
Man's Downfall
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Untitled New Song
Working on a new song inspired by Damien Rice
Meant to be read in a slow monotone melody with a guitar.
Let me in
Only for awhile
Till I can see again
The world's not the same
Feels like hope is out the door
I want to hide
And not search anymore
Let me in
Just for a minute
So I can feel again
When is the end
How do we move forward
Towards where we should already be
I see your room
Full of white flowers
Made from your tears and love
Let me in
Not for too long
As I am lost again
The world's not the same
Feels like love is in the room
Tonight and always
Eternity is locked in the white flowers
As I lay here
Let me in
Need another moment
While I find myself
Fragments
From the beginning
We witnessed it all
We felt it in our core
We took it all in
We saw kindness
We were given love
We saw malevolence
We sensed anger
We disguised violence
We lived chaos
We never understood confusion
We were just not ready
Adolescent minds
Somewhere between then and now
We gained substance
Our senses grew roots
We learned astonishment
We kept vitality
Love was the constant
But in many different unexpected forms
The formula changed
Yet my recollection states it is the same
I still can't decipher the uncertainty
Perplexity never gives hope
Analysis of life gives no solace
Mistakes come to the forefront
No matter the magnitude
No matter the benevolence
It hits like a typhoon
Realization that death is not loss of body
Secluded in my thoughts
Alone with their words
Fear of being what I never wanted to be
I weep
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
No Truths
We never know the difference
It's all just fallacies anyway
Right or wrong
Wrong or right
We make justified decisions erroneously
We deny our self truth
We walk on the edge of radicalism
We face our fears of truism
Only to be metaphorically slapped
Only to be denied what we think we deserve
We agree to the ideologies
But we simply don't understand
We never will
Kindness never existed
Hope was only a word
Sacrifice exist
It lingers around us
Creating connotations of grandeur
Creating falsification
Truth hiding in an upside down realm
Our existence hiding downside up
In another realm beyond truth
Friday, September 2, 2016
Awake
I awake
Not knowing what is reality
Feeling as if in a dream
Circumventing dillusions
Perspiration fleeing me like millions of refugees
I feel pain in my upper quadrant
My head spins in a downward spiral
My feet feel as if carrying 1000 burdens
My innards burn excruciatingly
My eyes are in a state of shock
There is no scent
My thoughts disappear
I'm awake
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
Sight
I see you from a distance
I see you up close
I see you in my dreams
I see you in my reality
I see you in the light
I see you in the darkness
I see you when I'm sad
I see you when I'm happy
I see you when I'm sober
I see you under that spell
I saw you yesterday
I see you now
I see you tomorrow
I see you everywhere
I see you as you are
I see you as you want to be
I see your goodness
I see your evil
I see your past
I see your future
I see your world
I see you.
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Real World
Awake. Are you? How can you tell? Are your dreams better than real life? Do you go to bed early or take naps just to go on a date with your sensational thoughts? In which realm do you smile more? In which reality does your better version lie? Are they the same? Be honest. The version where you create the most positive energy. The one where you live a free purposeful life. Where you laugh, he laughs, she laughs, they laugh and ultimately we laugh. When your mind is bending, do you appreciate who you are and where you are from? Start living in the real world.
Saturday, July 23, 2016
Thought Of The Day
Sometimes life gives you shit, but why are you complaining? When it rains you'll have shrooms.