i watched a show.. good but i trembled..
how far will you go for a dream>???
how far and wat is your dream?
for some survival is but a wink away amidst sun and rain and earthen anger sat awaiting.. only to explode and consume all in its way...quite alikened a worry set to unsettle..
and then in all it seemed all over.. it swept again.. through flames... through fire.. wind.. sand.. storm and water..... survival was the lean... the part that truly mattered...
for some its wealth both of the sprit and the mind...some to line their pockets.. with gold and all fleeting..the eye for glam and human.. the tongue that touch and feel not real but for the heavens do see in all but the seeming beauty that has been lay or created in value by non other then the parasite we call man....
some of us.. stare in utter glory in things.. some in bitter soar sour.. though half see half hearing.. do come to hate for no apparence in reason nor rhyme...
close thy eyes.......... see through those windows... of pale black and white... and levitate ... flock toward and ideal ... one not carved out of stone or stick...admire.. those for hath with no regard...for creations...but live for wat has been.. as it should have been....
utter nonsense and half awakened ramblings.. from that of a stranger.. once held this world so close.. now feel so far..
myloh..
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