| 14 Feb 2011 21:18 xxx.xxx.xxx.xxx |
to hope is to give into your fears elegant powers. the way its watching you grow, blooming into flowers, it stops for a moment only to catch a breath of air, but soon taking over your bodies, covered with snares. now hit the bass drum lets have a conversation, like a schizophrenic its only to my realization, the true worlds are but two worlds coming together for a feast, laughs and cries - all praise to the glorious beast. the one which resides inside you for an eternity ever after, is the one they dont want you to face without the fears laughter.
but my friends, it is known all too well, that you and i both are stuck in this hell, creating what you thought of first, destroying which is weak and cursed, but keeping in mind that none of this really exists, but in our minds together we formulate the twists, which we see to be Truth. we are but everything we ever wanted to be.