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strings of reality are plucked again and again as i sit looking at my wall thinking is this real? i have no perception of reality its all together in some places but seems bound full
in others though i try to make it better by saying its true when i lie and i feel delt and none when its unreal only again and sometimes the real strings are sewn through.
so once i am trying to think but my mind is so limited to thought of reality. so it is what is undone to is for is why? i mixed up all my thoughts trying to gather the realism in my head trying to think what it could be? reality the bounds of life to die live and hurt because i found reality as absolute nothing. reality is what you make it if you want it to be real you work but sometimes it wont work. i swear it wont so try but none the less it helps to think you can when you cant, if you are real on not pretending then i can do nothing more. why feel its pointless at the time of being because feelings are one real thing i have. no matter what feeling is present nobody is stripped of them. you are what is makes you what? then tell so. its unreal. feelings are reality and choice although you make hem in bad times you need to care i need them so bad to get my head right currently the ackward presents of my feelings are real but is it all? is reality real? because i feel sometimes that any moment the reality could be taken away and the bounds of the whole thing will be shattered so somebody explain what it is other than an illusion? but if the journey to superstition consisted of power beyond itself more than a person than anything will dwell in the reality but its not though is to for my words will but not for the unseen to be but seen to the non compared and sewn through together why make it because it is there? are eternal things real besides none landscapes will all be dealt with upon the future at this rate this planet will be destroyed but its not reality because things unexplainable. the unseen compared dealt and muted people are the future. are future. the future of people who try to bring it back when its gone. so try but think you can when you cant to better your self for hope. the people who are not listened to bring it upon us and defeat the whole thing, is this deep? its reality for the non explained it could be false i havent any idea how to tie my words together and string it right to explain its just a feeling. these are the words that went through my head at thought of reality.as i sit and think i come up with nothing other then physical objects. is the power beyond life? beyond a person? so who its then why unseen for the compared and the its muted for the realism of the unseen future why because so in places for reality to be bound right now is imitate my shift of feels real but to not okay unseen my words are weak. presents of realism is rare for some
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- | Submitted on 10/06/2008 |
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- Title: My state of equilibrium
- Artist: I Eat Flesh Lite
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- Date: 10/06/2008
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