Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Dreams

I don't think you can fuck up your life by following your dream. If you end up homeless by doing what you like, it's still better than spending your life doing shit you don't like, while having your dream silenced. That's hell.
So what's heaven?
Heaven is following your dream.

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Just a Box

A box of thoughts is what I hold inside.
Some crawl out and escape in the real world.
They’re the fearless ones.
The box is fear itself.

Dual

The night has frozen…
The clock’s tick stopped.
We found the chosen
The chosen one.

When life begun
We were still young.
Watching the Sun
We were not done.

We still had hopes
They soared like clouds
Still taking notes
Still having doubts.

We made mistakes,
We were still young
But what’s at stake
Makes us undone.

And we still wonder
Why we proceed
We sit and ponder
If we can lead.

But then our wrinkles
They turn to mazes…
Still flowers sprinkle
But they’re just phases.

How could we lead?
We’re fools, just lovers
We plant our feet
When we’re just runners.

We wanted change,
We wanted joy
But in our chants
We spoke just ploys

We were just kids
Fooling ourselves
We made our bids
Foreseeing farewells.

Now we cry empty
Spilling our past
Tomorrow’s a century
Today is our last.

We did not wonder
What eternity looked like
We simply lived it
We were just tikes.

But now we’re restless
Our hands shake of sorrow
We made our destiny
So what awaits us tomorrow?