gold or love.... the four letter word that can bring you whatever you desire.

Nov 07, 2003 03:27

Sometimes, I feel like contradicting though patterns face in my mind. I think about things like love and happiness, while the thoughts of hopelessness and despair tread in the same waters. So it leads to a bizarre picture, imgaine something like a murder scene from Hannibal Lecter. The man puts a monumental effort to beautify a grizzley murder scene. Basically what Im saying is two extremes are colliding and creating a super cock-eyed imagination.

Part of me is compelled to love, to be me when Im feeling my happiness. And part of me is drawn into the darkness, where my inagination runs rampant, free from the laws of physics and jurisdiction of the police. Unimaginably strong, free from all chance of proscution of any commited crime. Where I strike I fear into the hearts I come across, and respect from those who even udder my name. I guess it helps ease my pain, imagining the joy of never feeling pain. (Side thought, how can one ever apprecate happiness if they never experience saddness? It's like playing cards and never losing)

One who walks the lonely road
With a heart of stone, unable to corrode
The path is diffucult, no end in sight.
Look deep into his eyes, for they once burned bright.

*unfinised work...*
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