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

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Lonely Island

How could someone be lonely in such a world
how could time even permits such thing
loneliness, has broken many
it has even broken me
but loneliness, I long for
for a place where I can be but all by myself
that I, only to consider what nature gives
so that I can return
my man made products,
my shield of freewill
and land on natures ground

Lonely yesterday made me feel whole
it made me realize that I am never alone
and that I can be never happy
not even when my wants are fulfilled
but happiness find me standing
the ground of my commitments
my actions,
my decisions,
my truth

This is a world of many
but lonely is easy to be
for we may pass million and not even realize
how many times we passed our past lives
or how many times we saw things
that we care about
but right now I do not care
I just want to go home
walk past them time after time
not noticing anything
we are blind men with site
and paralyzed man without injury
we are handicapped in our own body
lost until part of us is lost
and we are on a mission to once again find

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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