The Nowhere Man

Everything feels so wrong, I don't feel like I belong here at all. Like I'm woven from a different cloth; holding myself together by torn seams - no matter what the cost. I just want to run away, as far as my body will take me, without another word to say. A 'Nowhere Man', with no real plans but to run until I cannot stand. Into the recesses of time, into the beauty oft found in rhyme.

© 2015 Jonny The Savage

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2/7/15

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Yes
an intellect well runs
to preserve the beauty within
seeing how shallow people can be
is good enough cause to run

i must say i think i am addicted now to your work :)

Posted 9 Years Ago

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Added on September 30, 2015
Last Updated on October 16, 2015
Tags: Dark Age, Truth, Reality, Esoteric, Kali Yuga, Knowledge, Savage

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Jonny The Savage

Atlantis, Apple Rock

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Aesthete, philosopher and scholar first; and a writer, poet and musician second. A rather blunt individual with no regard for dogma or taboo. A curious soul seeking the truth beyond this mortal coil. more..