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, August 21, 2016

One Second of heaven

Detox from the intoxicating perfume. Play with air to make sound. 
Wind, wind, wind, till she is fully charged
Feed it touch, feed it just with your bare body
Grow, grow, grow, like its about to explode
Save it by exsanguination, 
Draw fluid to save from man, from near death
Experiencing, stiffness to the brain, you cannot move
Experiencing, your death and a second of heaven

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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