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Emotionless Worlds

Contributed by punkpoet on Thursday, 19th May 2005 @ 09:32:41 AM in AEST
Topic: mythology



My world is a world Where i can drift. Deep Concentration is what keeps me on track. Words that jumble around in my head feel like vultures circling above me, eating my thoughts.I Choose to run through the jungle, Or does the jungle choose to run through me?! Dosent matter. In the end nothing matters, We're all numberd. We all perish when we cannot choose to keep up, Besides the point...when i can keep up i perish anyway. Drugs, sex, alcohol, anger, poverty.. Our race cannot survive on such a lonley obsession. Maybe thats all life is, somebodys obsession with human failure. Watching like a bird, eyes like an eagle...Unpredictable. How can i make my stand? How can i make my statement? Dark thoughts arise in my mind....death, love, murder, hate, suicide....Revenge, is for the week but Rememberance, for the strong. Greed pulls you, Hope keeps you. Illusion Confusion Dilusion Screaming for Mercy, abundent memories...They fill the past...The Pre World..Full of Expected changes and routine!!! Take Refuge In my arms Let us Ignite the Light to the future..and wipe clean the world of the past...

All creatures are brought together to share one thing Knowledge

666




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Re: Emotionless Worlds (User Rating: 1 )
by bethers_is_my_baby on Thursday, 19th May 2005 @ 10:07:56 AM AEST
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great work!! Rock on!!!

*~peace and love~*




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