Of Life And Time
‘The purpose of life is a life of purpose’
But what on earth is the purpose?
Stupid quotes that don’t answer me.
When we all are too stuck in our own worries,the schoolwork,the most trivial or materialistic things in life,time seems to pass by damn fast doesn’t it?But once you think about what you really want in life,the meaning of it and all,time just crawls like a snail.
Seriously,all you people are just so,cruel to me.
Oh how i long for my last breath.
Yea you people are probably reading this and just feeling very apathetic and don’t really care right.Well you readers suck then.
As i crossed the road home just now,i gazed upon the distant cars shining their small lights at me.Knowing they won’t reach me in time,i crossed and repeatedly muttered ‘C’mon,kill me!’ under my breath.
I may not survive this,literally.
wake up, wake up:
there’s an angel in the snow
look up, look up:
it’s a frightened dead boy
with so much hate, such bad dreams.
Toodles.
Wither-Dream Theater
Let it out, let it out
Feel the empty space
So insecure
Find the words
And let it out
Staring down, staring down
Nothing comes to mind
Find the place
Turn the water into wine
But I feel I’m getting nowhere
And I’ll never see the end
So I wither
And render myself helpless
I give in
And everything is clear
I breakdown
And let the story guide me
Turn it on
Turn it on
Let the feelings flow
Close your eyes
See the ones you used to know
Open up open up
Don’t struggle to relate
Lure it out
Help the memory escape
Still this barrenness consumes me
And I feel like giving up
So I wither
And render myself helpless
I give in
And everything is clear
I breakdown
And let the story guide me
I wither
And give myself away
Like reflections on the page
The world’s what you create
I drown in the hesitation
My words come crashing down
And all my best creations
Burning to the ground
The thought of starting over
Leaves me paralyzed
Tear it out again
Another one that got away
I wither
And render myself helpless
I give in
And everything is clear
I wither
And render myself helpless
I give in
And everything is clear
I breakdown
And let the story guide me
I wither
And give myself away
Like reflections on the page
The world’s what you create
The world’s what you create
Let it out, let it out