Friday, 13 November 2009

Without knowledge

In flames -> A sense of purpose

Explore your life. See me standing at the edge of time, about to fall. Leave this world, falling deep down. The water of abyss reached my ears. Disappearing, you lose the sight, your emotions. The senses are gone. We try to find the reasons for everything, but what are we actually searching for? Do we wander without no clue for what we can do? Hang everyone that opposes to your god. Dispose their lives. Make them bleed, make them starve, lick them dry. Therapy may be the way for your empty children. I like the way the signs will become my suffering. Dig my grave, crave my dignity. Throw the sadness away. Become my horse and we will be forever together. In your eyes I can see the lives of many once known worlds. Kill them as they arise, nothingness is the one to collide. Fill the jar with hate. Let us drink it. Together, as one. We are able to keep the door shut. Let the beasts escape our terrible death. Let them run far away into the dusk. I finally realized why you are without knowledge. It is because you never listen to the old stories about our secret life. Close your eyes and listen. Listen carefully. What does you mind tell you? Look into the sky, clouds are rising towards the end. Culmination is the step beyond our fantasy. Play god with the innocent.

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