inflation

it hasnt gone anywhere, where will we drive? i closed my eyes and said nothing, it was silent in my mind, scattered images of right now, i cant feel i think or think i feel, but the walls are decaying becoming every word i forgot you said, when will it leave, breathing blood and bones, it recites anciently, and conquers all these echoes that reflect in every hour, i saw a tree and some leaves, while people saw me, and conversation ensues, what will be at the end of this, it is as undefined as you or i, i take my time and graze, it makes perfect sense to spend a day doing nothing, editing your life like bookmarks sleeping on cold floors, dreams and time and a cup of vomit produced by fun, smooth skin and beautiful faces, are we ads seducing souls? lights in extreme passion, walking away from unlit shadows, what does it say now? they go because they cannot stand still, and introverted children are the only ones that can see, on a train and through the rain, but we’ll exist if we try, so long to imagining a better place, i’ve arrived, and now it goes from my heart, we could shatter the world, unused powers bring you closer to being something greater, burning all the time, fire is my friend, i cannot say i have enemies, there are only those who hate me, i let that leave my soul, it feels good to filter them from poisoning, i hear voices telling me i shouldnt run, so i stop and fly for them. Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 05:11 AM PST, midnite_raver   0 • 10