05-13-2013, 02:53 PM
Words
Words written in stones thrown to the gravel.
we are the rebels that wish not to be enlightened by the truth
but by the benevolent fear of our lies becoming our reality.
and yet we hide behind and empty body, that
we know wont satisfy any of our fictitious desires. wanting
to vanish from a world that has no condolence for those who
are tired of the lugubrious path of life. not knowing that we are light
it self pondering the ambition of a diseased illusion.
Words written in stones thrown to the gravel.
we are the rebels that wish not to be enlightened by the truth
but by the benevolent fear of our lies becoming our reality.
and yet we hide behind and empty body, that
we know wont satisfy any of our fictitious desires. wanting
to vanish from a world that has no condolence for those who
are tired of the lugubrious path of life. not knowing that we are light
it self pondering the ambition of a diseased illusion.