From Dictionary To Life and Everything In-between
By VocoKool
It is an unjust manner to speak of the unknown, For it is the unknown that keeps us at a insane pace, It fires our soul like a raging mania, We never speak of what is but rather what may be, It is this that keeps us tilted on the edge and angled to perfection, Fearless of a fall and falling boundless, We write our thoughts and ideals to create a manifest of travel, Always on the move, Extreme velocity lunatic, And in the end we become docile and tranquil, Living in our beloved dream, For it was the strive that became the path, And the path is walked forever. Written March 5th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 12:46 PM PST 10 • 0
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