![]() BurgandyA Poem by night/light![]() Rawr![]() massively traced
contraband contacts pages of a book squire verbal telepathy up tight and submissive to the words that caress though appearing to be made for discussed meaning quietly deliberately masked theme-ing, and believing the way 'things' are 'supposed' to be well I am not a thing, and there is nothing here i am as i am but oh, how i am not the sulking that is soaking in all around the massive sphere paper thin disguise of the disgusting manner that those who preach words of hate work their way inside your brain they slither in with compliments, and how you appear better then the rest, how you can be everything that they require, that you are more than an object of ephemeral desire, but are we not each temporary? are we not each somewhat contrary? why deny the subtle meanings beyond dreaming in that place of no return, where we do not because we are there, running to be caught i don't not know by what but i hope that it is like a summer raindrop or maybe comfortable coffin to delay in, the next ideology that i will be representing but here is a message to the oh so wise ones who think they rule a mindset destructive to the soul yet they are so scared of suffering denial though they walk on the throats of others and they create havoc chaos for good intentions that will blossom anyway you learn this once you cheat yourself of the world you see so many others don't distract yourself or distance yourself unless you don't like what you see there but why would you look if there wasn't a you who wanted to be shook awakened from a dream of trying to please those with insatiable lust for dominion over 'life' over others lives and happiness they are delusional for they fill their lives with hate when we are all the same insanity can be illusory yet just as the rest of meaning is about being truly loved unconditionally a shadow on the wall a flame that burns forever a painting that drives you to madness if you have been paying attention madness i defend into i can resolve it science of the spirit can solve any qualm silent and calm moving beyond to a new world passed through, over a void of lies they will not trap me there fore you can make it too just realize we each know about this nothingness becoming our soul connection stop describing it live it and for it and by it i mean sonder . wonder what is the true meaning of difference? it seems acceptance © 2012 night/light |
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Added on December 9, 2012 Last Updated on December 9, 2012 Author![]() night/lightNJAboutMy thoughts are carefully carved out of lead. As they all crash down upon my head. more..Writing
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