Bewildered Space

Saturday, March 11, 2006

One Deafening Life

How would it be different if you do not hear sounds. Then you couldn't speak. How safe is that to live your life? You wouldn't hear people bugging you. No damn curses. No stupid jokes. No more things that are so fake. You wouldn't know. What would you choose? A life that you see every detail, hear every story of people around you, taste sunsweet anomalies in every city or a life that is blank... so pure.. no good and evil just life and death. How do I put it? I want to close my eyes and pretend Im blind. I want to cover my ears and pretend Im deaf. What to do? What to do? Cut my tongue and stop all nonsense uttering of words. Cut my hands and prevent touching silky satin finish of craps. Tic-toc says the clock. Your time is yet to come. And people fear the End. Fearful facts that devour every flesh in your body.


Sometimes, I just want to forget the people around me.
People that are so fake.
People who create the hell around you.
People who tell you things.
People who spurn you.
People who love you.
People who ignores you.
What to do?
What to do?

Make magic circles in the air
Search every nook and cranny
Beg for hope and love to spare
Demand all things that lives have failed.

@@ reaching my body's limit. think. hate. love. shout. cry. die. @@

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