back to a childlike state of wonder hood
By Autotomy
Curl up into your land of isolation Give up on the world that gave you the cold shoulder Eject the world that rejected you Siphon the loneliness out of your soul Replace it with the warmth of identification Identify who you are Reject what they want you to be Spiral out As a cocoon of darkness covers your soul Relive the trauma done to your broken body Accept the failure that you were Embrace the emptiness of what is to come Can you hear the world spewing lies Identify what you want Reject what they offer Spiral out Silence surrounds you in every possible angle Destroy the ideals of the old Free your mind to find the truth Break the cycle of lies that were feed to you Refill the cup of faith that was spilt, so long ago Identify with yourself Reject the hatred Spiral out Escape the void that was your home The place of rebirth, the place of solitude It is time to evacuate, back into the real world Take your last breath of fresh air You’ll soon be free againThis world made no sense to us when we were children, and that’s the way we liked it! There was more to explore on your own, more to find out on your own. The possibilities were endless. That’s what I’m aiming for this time around. I’m almost there too Written February 26th, 2002 © on Feb 26 2002 02:26 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"Curl up into your land of isolation..."