ManYouLoveToHate

A dream, it seems, has brought to me what seems to be a new sort of liberty.             *epiphany* What is this we call reality? Its not me              there is no we There couldn't possibly be.                                            They, On one side are life  & love & pain & death The

First there was beauty  then there was you. First there was duty.  and then play time was due. First there was chaos then out of the void there then came Erebus where death and night do prowl. Then there came with it love And light and day from above. And then there was Gaea, and where are we now?

was something of a bird that your heard flying around your head as you slept the dead night to shame. away.

Why is love so much more beautiful coming from a stranger then it is a loved one. why do the words "I love you" feel so much more reassuring being heard for the first time?

am i human. -i am man. what is hu? What are you? what are we under this starlit hue Whats once so new, is now just a simple glimpse away from what is due. Together what are we out to get? To forget. -Forget it all. Forget the world. Close your eyes and forget yourselves. Seize time. And before its to late Steal the eye that sees new day. you are not a man you're a puppet. A plastic toy soldier. A cherade. What could you alone possibly save? You and I are not equal. there is no we. There could'nt possibly be. Not only are you weak. And fool minded. But even you speak With anothers tongue. You talk of heaven, of God.

On my way home Down this lonely road Onto Desolation Peak. No where to go But to go alone Down this empty street. Its a long walk home Down this long lost street. Its a lonely road, you see. And when you're walking alone With nobody along Its a road thats home to me. And when the sun wont shine On this lonely night Im glad cuz i wanna see, All that resides In the edge of the night That the day light hides from me. When i ride that road When i see that street All that it has for me Where i find my soul When i loosen the hold That a home life has on me.

Through my gaze you find me fleshly in ways that you call deathly this world is so heartless. We're born to suffer all this. My pain is so empty another in the ashtray the bitter-sweet of truth tastes of a world living two faced. Another day where im left broken with their words they cut me open your touch is so harmless. my home is where you heart is. i find i rather feel like, bleeding then to live blind They cut me up, i wanna see all that they have done to me. Stand in this revolution of love of this paranoia. Stay with and never lose me. Love me, like i adore ya. Play with me in this garden of everything, now forgo

Whered you go when you went out Like a light. Eyes closed Clothed in dream. Did you feel the kiss of death Or where you slapped Bruised and beaten by life. How does it taste To gaze amazed A waste? --No. Tell me your dreams Sodden in silk Dancing Empress. Illusion. Lifes too thick to swallow at once. Give her a glass And perhaps we can make an evening of this affair.

In a world with personal emotion and attachment, there can't possibly a stabilized society. Because never can we achieve both 'happiness' and 'social stability'. What we aim for is to be in control of what are already so prideful to call our own, and try so hard to understand. But never can man be moth comfortable, and stable. They are two complete opposites. Comfort joy. What is stable is ignorance. It is not knowing right from wrong, but instead, not knowing either. not being raised to conjure a PERSONAL opinion, but instead a UNITE CONCLUSION-- NOT of what is right, but instead, of what is NECESSARY. In order to have complete and u

Perceived in her eyes the fresh persistence of surprise Preserved. Perverse, And all along such diverse demise. i held her thighs. The were cool and lean. Right there close to me. And released. And upon which realized. Im in anothers disguise. This is not my mind. This just doesn't seem to be That which i had once compromised and settled with-- to some degree