In a very dispondent mood right now
or maybe its the result of a philosophical break through.
or maybe im just over caffienated
everything i write makes no sense and is completely out of context
but some how speaks more truth than a modern day bible for outsiders.
seperate we stand, united we fall
been counting to infinity since the day i was born,
feels like i get closer everyday.
we are starting to realize that we are alone alot sooner.
it usually doesnt hit us till we are out on our own
trying to live our lives.
what does this mean?
if every life experience is happening to us sooner,
does that mean our lives are cut shorter?
is that why we are stuck searching everday, every minute?
because if we dont find it fast enough,
we never will?
whatever.
my head has the flu,
and its vomiting up words.
my secret:
i fear the loss of my imagination.
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