cbeat17
in strange dreams we allow ourselves to indulge in the fact that we are only dreaming. we will wake up. we hold on to every last second. walk up to everyone and kiss them. and watch the bigger picture erupt in our minds. the soul's last stand.
three words can bring you joy. three words can bring you pain. it's all in which phrase you chose to employ. choose wisely, lest you break someone's weak heart.
inside the spirit dwells on the unknown. hope for the best. work hard and earn your place. we die unsatisfied, i'm sure. watching the weeds grow high as we sleep in the dirt. wait until you're older boy, then you'll understand. oh, i know already, brother.
they won't let me back in the library. i whistle too much and sing too loud. and when they see me running and dancing and singing and laughing, they can't help but wonder what they're doing with their lives. i swear it's not that easy.
see the sun split the sky in two. to the east my faults and my fears, my past, my present, my wife, my kids. to the west, my sons and their children, the sea, and death. watch them mingle and dance between the clouds and the stars at night, the rising of the waters.