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Music is life
expression
the freedom to be
to see what others cannot
to go where few have been
and just stay a while
there's no rush
you've got time to live
before it's time to die
let it flow like thought
and when it stops,
let life pause until it plays again
let it take you away
to a place where you have
the freedom to be
to see what other's won't
the chance to stay a while
How do you do it?
Plug it in
crank it up
tune them out
and live your life
until the day you die
expression
the freedom to be
to see what others cannot
to go where few have been
and just stay a while
there's no rush
you've got time to live
before it's time to die
let it flow like thought
and when it stops,
let life pause until it plays again
let it take you away
to a place where you have
the freedom to be
to see what other's won't
the chance to stay a while
How do you do it?
Plug it in
crank it up
tune them out
and live your life
until the day you die
Literature
Day Dreamer
Cities rise
Cities fall
Empires crumble
with a blink of an eye.
The world is silenced
and suddenly is no more
as a new world is ushered in
the mind its ruler.
Come.
Look into these eyes.
Watch as this body though frozen
is alive and submerged in a sea of adrenalin.
Feel the heart beat...
faster...Faster !!
as it races with the heart
of the one in the vision.
This vision
This vision becomes the new reality.
A reality where everything is possible
and nothing impossible.
Can you see it?
Can you see what these eyes see?
Watch.
Watch as imagination gives birth to a world.
Can you feel it?
Can you feel the adrenalin pulsing through your vein
Literature
Pointillism.
with each and every point
i create a dis.joint.ed image
that cannot be deciphered when you look
carefully.
my thoughts are the same. you try again and
again
to decode my logic.
and you will not. full stop.
as each mem-o-ry grows
thinner my hands begin to s ha ke
and if i push down any harder my pen will break.
i've run out of red. i guess i'll use my blood instead
to make it personal to me.
copyright.
my conclusion begins when i take the black pen from
the pot,
and it will end with dot.
Literature
Colors
Colours, it's all about them.
The reds,blues and yellows,
Happiness,warmth,Brightness,
A world in color is a wonder of a world,
But my color has faded,
No more reds,blues or yellows,
Grays and blacks is all I see,
Sadness,cold,darkness,
My wonder world is gone,
Replaced by doom and gloom,
Colors its all about colors,
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11.26.11 An older one inspired my love for the beautiful, chaotic noise we blast at ourselves without a second thought. Gotta' love it.
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