Friday, January 30, 2004
got myself into trouble when i sent the following out through SMS last night. people we're like telling me not to kill myself:
in bed
In death theres no tomorrow,
but what i can promise is no sorrow.
To mourn over this, is to not let it be,
may i leave you, no memories of me.
::end::
in bed
In death theres no tomorrow,
but what i can promise is no sorrow.
To mourn over this, is to not let it be,
may i leave you, no memories of me.
::end::
Monday, January 26, 2004
its been awhile now. something im forced to let go, forms an inspiration for this:
the treasure at the end
if one looks beyond the edge
he would be able to fetch
for himself, what fairytales
call treasure, lessons from fables.
the diffusion of light in day
forms a path to lead the way
to seek the gold. friendship so faint
'but it is no more' said the rain.
beginning of the end from
what started out as a storm
leading to the figure of eight
ending what began, 'it was great'.
rainbows and treasures be
nothing but fantasies for me
sadness looms, as the rain came
took it all away, leaving no name.
::end::
the treasure at the end
if one looks beyond the edge
he would be able to fetch
for himself, what fairytales
call treasure, lessons from fables.
the diffusion of light in day
forms a path to lead the way
to seek the gold. friendship so faint
'but it is no more' said the rain.
beginning of the end from
what started out as a storm
leading to the figure of eight
ending what began, 'it was great'.
rainbows and treasures be
nothing but fantasies for me
sadness looms, as the rain came
took it all away, leaving no name.
::end::
Monday, January 19, 2004
ever?
ever sat down and let it all clamp you down?
ever thought about your future only to get reminded of your past and spoiling your present moment at the same time?
ever wondered why life isnt fair?
ever wanted anything to change in your/your loved ones' life?
ever is such a word that lasts forever. a word which that allows one to explore the depthless boundaries of the human mind and imagination..
::end::
ever sat down and let it all clamp you down?
ever thought about your future only to get reminded of your past and spoiling your present moment at the same time?
ever wondered why life isnt fair?
ever wanted anything to change in your/your loved ones' life?
ever is such a word that lasts forever. a word which that allows one to explore the depthless boundaries of the human mind and imagination..
::end::
Sunday, January 18, 2004
As he peered over his shoulders, everything seemed rather gloomy for him. The past is over, but how it had affected the future was of a much higher concern...
::end::
::end::
Sunday, January 11, 2004
Dislocation
Ive been programmed, to dislocate,
Off to a new location. To serve the country.
As a machine, brought up to predicate
The fact that im no human, holding no dignity.
The world is a stage, the puppeters machinate...
im the pawn, broken away from the norms of life.
::end::
Ive been programmed, to dislocate,
Off to a new location. To serve the country.
As a machine, brought up to predicate
The fact that im no human, holding no dignity.
The world is a stage, the puppeters machinate...
im the pawn, broken away from the norms of life.
::end::
Saturday, January 10, 2004
Mind all geared Up. here it begins...
::end::
::end::
