Too often are we reminded to behave, to feed and clothe ourselves as slave.
Too often do we call ye righteous, and dignify abhorrent acts with violence.
No kings, no gods before us
No force to otherwise implore us.
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Showing posts with label shitty poetry. Show all posts
Monday, April 4, 2011
Was playing bioshock, the ryan broadcasts inspired me
Too often are we reminded to behave, to feed and clothe ourselves as slave.
Too often do we call ye righteous, and dignify abhorrent acts with violence.
No kings, no gods before us
No force to otherwise implore us.
Sunday, April 3, 2011
WORDS!
[Seer] by snoopaloop
Only blind can hear, only deaf can see, sight and sound are of no concern to me. the qualities of reality, dictated through the hush of an echoed sea. Time distances all things; save but a wave of memory. Cherish not thoughts, nor dreams or hopes; For when you wake; the people you've seen, are not how they exist, nor how they appeared to be.
Only blind can hear, only deaf can see, sight and sound are of no concern to me. the qualities of reality, dictated through the hush of an echoed sea. Time distances all things; save but a wave of memory. Cherish not thoughts, nor dreams or hopes; For when you wake; the people you've seen, are not how they exist, nor how they appeared to be.
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