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

Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Source to feeling

trying to cry borrowed voices
no time to plead or see

when your heart stop beating
and it beats someone else's
you feel first numb
then dumb for crying someone else's cries

when your ears stop working
and you borrow someone else's
first it's crumble of channels
until you think you stumble on
something you've never heard

when your eyes fail to see
that it's just fire burning within
patience is your water filling
but you are scared to swim
in the ocean of questions
and now your meaning is gone

after this, you won't feel again
everything that once meant anything
will remain forever constant
slowly dying an untrue death
wailing voices in everything
because of what you've done 

when you see life
from where you are
it will be too late to heal 
hearts will pound
you'll be sorry
for what you've done

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