You ran away from my pleas for help.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
10:52 PM
Let's play a game.
It's called, LIFE.
Not the board game, but a more twisted
human version of it.
Let's pretend that these little figurines are people.
Yeah, see the one over there, that's you.
Look at how they're all alike, but that's okay,
they came from the same MOULD anyway.
Let's try pushing your figurine down.
Look at all the other figurines,
staying where they are.
Nobody moves, nobody wants to help.
How many friends did you say you have again?
The world, is really like that.
Fall of the infallible.
Friday, February 12, 2010
4:54 AM
Another tower succumbing to the test of time.Said the builders, "It is mighty and strong, built to last."
But the heavens breathed and the unthinkable happens.
Crushed like a sandcastle, the tower crumbled.
Down went the king, the queen
and their noble knights.
Debris strewn all over, the damage is done.
Away we go.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
6:59 PM
As he stood at the end of the path,
he looked around and saw nothingness,
the pitch black of uncertainty greeted his withered soul.
To the left was a pit of bones from fallen sinners.
To the right was a river of flame where spirits burn.
And a void of doubt awaited him beneath.
Each side offering its own grotesque relief from the system.
Unwilling to give up his soul, he took a step forward.
The bones joined to form the people who've subjected
their lives to a lifetime of decadence.
The burning souls echoed their disgust at his choice.
"Join the syssssstem, give it uppppp."
He closed his eyes..
and jumped.
See you in March people.
And those tears were for nought.
Friday, February 5, 2010
7:20 PM
Short post.
Beautiful people leave as they come.
Isn't it a shame to see a person, knowing that you'll never cross paths with them
again, And you can't help but wonder if that person would be alright.
I can't help but picture a great adventure ahead of us. We're free to pave our own paths, and
usually, these paths will never cross.
This is why when they do, you should cherish that person, because he or she might just
walk down your path together with you.
