Friday, June 01, 2007
Clouds in the sky 12:15 AM
Im feeling very angry again.
Maybe its because of something I did. Maybe its because of something Im going to do. Decisions, decisions. You can go to heaven but u still have to go through the tortures before it. Im morbidly fascinated with the violence one commits to himself. My heart is a tattered rag to wipe the killer's apron.
Random ramblings. Silence that stays when we open our mouths. Sleepy. Justifying the act of a shameless being who cries in his bed hugging his bedsheet as the fire burns beneath him. Wanting to get out of it but doesnt want to. Afraid that he will miss it. Afraid that he will miss it. Afraid that he will miss it. Afraid that he will REGRET it. Smiling to himself the tale of a common man.
You are the only one who can keep me sane.
Maybe they are just clouds in the sky. They come, they go. Sometimes they are white sometimes grey. When they rain, you suffer. But its just for a moment. But then again. It always rains. Maybe I should just take it from a different point of view.