Thursday, March 20, 2008

Silence

And for a moment I can hear it
I can hear the silence
Broken
Just broken by mere existance
The silence is broken

Pure Bliss Continuos thought

and for a moment i'm there in pure bliss wrapping all around me like a break after torture thats what it is, torture of life is wrapping all around me, feel it, feel it, but right before i can appreciate it its gone and back comes the lights the noises and trauma and i'm gone

My Dishonest Path

Nothing but empty road on both sides
Oh well, better than all those lies
Secrets with which I live, die
Every morning I must wake to
So maybe this path is best left deserted
Wouldn't let anybody near me be hurt