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

Friday, April 15, 2016

XI.XII.I.II.XII

be mindful
of the thieve that stole
the mind's sleep
from its dome

be not he who heir
the soul ripped
by rape
the wolf to the sheep

be merciful
to the cane 
that did not wheeled
the hand that struck

with parish
purge the filth
that pain left
distill self
from nature of men

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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