Brainstorming Kinda day! I woke up just in time to see the world end watching the foundation crumble Cities sink and my only response is writing these lines Lines no one will survive to pull out of the rubble Lines that have no value beyond myself and me now “right now”….these lines crossing my mind and this page are the only things that matter” Both as means that lead to no end; both as valuable as a vessels lead to no destination what kind of time do we live in where fruitless confessions Are just as significant to humanity than building an orphanage Where enacting truth became too dangerous to do in public So we spoke truth as a placeholder until the smoke cleared But since our children were born in the smoke They grew up blinded by the smoke, inhaled the placeholder and never leaned the difference between speaking truth and enacting truth So much potential for positivity, tangled inside strong vocal chords Since tomorrow is no longer conceivable and purpose is conceived inside tomorrow There is no reason for my writings except instant gratification And there is no reason for reason so doing something is just as good as doing nothing And nothing is all you have to look forward to so the craziest thing you can do is plan something What good will your kayak do in this desert? What good is your house underneath these rising seas The future is a still born in the womb of generations conceived by death and still born The irony of this place, a pit where the more people that fall in The less people see each other, what a miracle of misfortune the whole world has fallen into Is that where we are? Have we all been gathered to this place? Is the best display of unity we can offer, a collective inability to see beyond ourselves I am wondering if its worth looking at any part of life that cant fit in my mirror But im scared I will see my features in the pools of blood that drip from the parts of life I am ignoring These are the thoughts of organs inside a dieing body, is this how a cell submits to cancer When there is no sight of tomorrow…even yesterday loses meaning
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 20:03:43 +0000
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