in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Monday, May 30, 2011

Amongst Us

We are bestowed by silence
creating life with bad experiences
exercising rights, it’s our right
to be silence
here to be deaf 
the mystery
in our actions
that shows us our history
recruit more of ourselves
onto a white sheet of paper
and give it color
draw someone drawing someone
drawing someone
put a line across
so that we can get to the other side
the blinking lights in the sky
keeps man thinking
who is up
and how far down we are
teaching breathing to the lung
and muscle to be strong
refusing to consume nutrition
because it’s not proper
it’s for the indigenous
today the mind will not wake
refusal of the ignition
nothing will burn
but we die when fire is born
We die with water in our lungs
we die singing the song
    Blup, blup, blup
And after the passing is when we lived
because that is the meaning of life
“to have experienced”
so once more, we graduate
but man cries at my wake
They know they will be missed
but pour champaign for my success
can’t be self, don’t be a fish
don’t be both
because they will rest in peace
if It’s all the same,
peace will rest in us
they still live
but to see us, we must look into 
our memory
then we can laugh at what they did
and cry at what did us
The end of a part of us
Reach for the cognac
Sip the dry wood tasting liquor 
Then muscle it
So that I can bottle it up
He now controls his feelings

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world