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I could be wrong, but i think i speak for everyone.
That when you are in your pajamas, boxers, or in the nude w/e you wear or dont when your about to go to sleep.
And you get all situated... and you let out that huge sigh of surrender to the day.
And recollect some of the wrongs and rights in the day, you chur over ideas in your head.
but before you let darkness slip around you vieled view of the world.
And before you let silence deafen your dubbed hearing of the world.
I wish i could hear my subconcious all the time.. it'd be pretty cool to listen to.
So i wrote a whole page on what you think about before you fall asleep, deleted it. I didn't feel connected to it at all, i felt like it had no significance.
So how about this. The walk out in school today was pretty damn pointless. The only way i could see a real purpose that i would have walked out for, is if it would have made a difference, if it was for a cause i care about, and that if it had a leader.
Every revolution needs a leader, just like the one i am eagerly waiting on.
The tree's whisper it to each other with passing winds.
The mountain's quiver at the the thought, knowning they are to be someday conquered.
The revolution will be like a steam, connecting with other paths, other streams, other people, and continue to combine with more and more streams, to make a river. Not a firece river, but a calm, huge river sweeping people off their feet to a higher conciousness. Their own.
Express yourself freely and you will accept others more freely.
That when you are in your pajamas, boxers, or in the nude w/e you wear or dont when your about to go to sleep.
And you get all situated... and you let out that huge sigh of surrender to the day.
And recollect some of the wrongs and rights in the day, you chur over ideas in your head.
but before you let darkness slip around you vieled view of the world.
And before you let silence deafen your dubbed hearing of the world.
I wish i could hear my subconcious all the time.. it'd be pretty cool to listen to.
So i wrote a whole page on what you think about before you fall asleep, deleted it. I didn't feel connected to it at all, i felt like it had no significance.
So how about this. The walk out in school today was pretty damn pointless. The only way i could see a real purpose that i would have walked out for, is if it would have made a difference, if it was for a cause i care about, and that if it had a leader.
Every revolution needs a leader, just like the one i am eagerly waiting on.
The tree's whisper it to each other with passing winds.
The mountain's quiver at the the thought, knowning they are to be someday conquered.
The revolution will be like a steam, connecting with other paths, other streams, other people, and continue to combine with more and more streams, to make a river. Not a firece river, but a calm, huge river sweeping people off their feet to a higher conciousness. Their own.
Express yourself freely and you will accept others more freely.