crackrock
Bluelighter
alllllllllll of us are in trooooouuuuuble... for reasons some cannot...comprehend
we are taken through a bright field with our unique prisms and shining...glee...
yet are unable to search the vastest planes...
we were always in sudden need for an abrupt change...
dont you forsee the shortcomings of our subconscious self...
dont you feel there is a need for a search beyond the vastest planes...
why will no one follow through to their true inner self
will there ever be a time when there will not be a sound?
could there be another place where an infinite high is at?
or is this the best place where our coke is black
is there a place where all is free and in infinite dimensional glee?
not bound by negative thoughts its sad we may never turn free
yet maybe it is "earth" that will be the central of happiness.
competing among others when will we all mold into one entity.
yet still retain unique qualities...
our fallen and failed will be resurrected for the celebration...
yet we may only cease back into nothingness.
how sad it is to have death end it all
how sad it is to think of how it could of been
how sad it is to think of how it may not be
maybe a select few will see true happiness
that would illustrate the imperfection that has already came to be
a place where they try to become free but cannot be
we are taken through a bright field with our unique prisms and shining...glee...
yet are unable to search the vastest planes...
we were always in sudden need for an abrupt change...
dont you forsee the shortcomings of our subconscious self...
dont you feel there is a need for a search beyond the vastest planes...
why will no one follow through to their true inner self
will there ever be a time when there will not be a sound?
could there be another place where an infinite high is at?
is there a place where all is free and in infinite dimensional glee?
not bound by negative thoughts its sad we may never turn free
yet maybe it is "earth" that will be the central of happiness.
competing among others when will we all mold into one entity.
yet still retain unique qualities...
our fallen and failed will be resurrected for the celebration...
yet we may only cease back into nothingness.
how sad it is to have death end it all
how sad it is to think of how it could of been
how sad it is to think of how it may not be
maybe a select few will see true happiness
that would illustrate the imperfection that has already came to be
a place where they try to become free but cannot be
