today was yesterday and they lied about tomorrow. it doesn't exist. just like you. you are only one thing in a world of hatred recklessness. you were never planned. you are nothing. let me make it clear. i don't want you to think that you got it easy. because you didn't. no-one ever does. its a myth of constellations in the sky. i want. * don't say it * it breaks people and keeps them in eternal darkness. you are asking for something they can't extrapolate from themselves. what are you going to take from this. nothing. you fit. thats all you need to know. you certainly don't fit in. but you fit. within a world of your own. because of me. i wanted it to be perfect. it wasnt. it never will. and this is now my punishment. take it from me.
He’s riding local While she’s riding express Both on the same level Thoughts of freedom race through One breaks down While one zooms away But for a brief second they both open Let lose their insecurities and opened up their dreams Out of everyone in the sea their eyes meet For a moment life was still Cupid never hit a couple so alike before Just as he was swimming to start a life filled with pure love and freedom Gunshot Train wreck to his and her train of thought And there dies a dream in the city of dreams
Their thought process is thought differently but they are still the same thoughts. Who knows true love can be at eyes first meet?
sleeping till I've seen the images needed eating till I turn sick running till I'm free thinking of all the conclusions I’ve been treating life as it's not life, but a game why does everybody seem to be in a monopoly instead of life we rather build buildings lasting ages instead of embracing a earth that's everlasting popular opinions is the only thing that matters instead of the matter of life they just rather pollute there is no winner in our end but too our future we leave behind haven’t slept too busy living haven’t eaten too busy feeding haven’t ran too busy walking haven't thought too busy experiencing
Words flow languidly Stream of consciousness Enriches the memories I am with me, in silence Realization dawns over Every idea sprinkled Over the garden of dreams Many flowers bloom None the same Multitude of colors Fills the space Otherwise, devoid of meaning Mesmerizing dreams Wake me up from slumber