More about time.

[Jonah]

Time to take before we make, just o what we fasinate. The vision here is so far from clear, trapped inside this open sphere.
Memorys come into your brain and enter in the solid chain, no link weak no link strong while time will only lingre on.
Remember time the thing we saw, on that day we found the door. The door that had no answers just bourght your favorite stances, some were strange and others real.
If only you had kept your deal, then like this you would not feel, always spuing this same speel, but when u listen u will learn to break that seal.
Life for real a continuing meal of infomation, to break sensation and stir another revelation, so hone your mind vand you will never have to pretend or for that send yourself on the bend.
Over this over that what the fuck your egos fat, why the hell did you bring up that. Looking in but never over, only some will get in closer.
First you crawl and then you talk, before you know it you've learnt to walk. All things earnt must first be learnt, that im sure i know for certain. But in a sense to say for certain is infact to close a curtain, no more thourghts that is it, on top of the world i want to sit. But what would you do, good or bad? or just think of a life that you never had.
It may have been a dream or just a passing stream, But i seem to have lost the rest of the team. Just among the time it seems

 

[Jonah]

Funny how time works while i was doing a search of the archives i discovered that i iwas writng on the same subject this time last year.
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Time=Reality 16/10/01
Never bfore had i seen her face, my life seems to pass at such a quick pace
Rushing and ranting, strugling to see that old bitter face we call, reality.
We think we know it but sure we cant.
I think ill do this, but to find we shant.
Its time to go, or maybe show, or should we just go with the flow.
For life is like a river rageing fast and slow. Deep and sometimes merky, white and full of glee. Its hard to imagine the things we are going to see.
One day its soft and subtle others dark and bleak. Im sure you all know of what it is i speak,
But there comes a time when all rivers end. Some trikle away to nothing, others rage to the sea. Iguess its up to us to control our own path, for if you rely on others you will be left in the dark.
Live for the moment and enjoy it as it comes, for time is just a stupid thing for wich we all sucombe.
1/11/01
Time is what, o what we say.
It is the thing that passes the day.
Sometimes it seems so fast, others just too long.
When u feel like this it's time to write a song. Happy or sad I dont care.
Just say what u want and i,ll make all it fair.
We have to try and never give in, for this is certainly the deadliest sin.
Dont say no, and refuse to die. But just remember it's ok to cry.
For that is where we release our fears,
for some things are done best with just a few tears.
But when we fall the ladder breaks, suddenly they've widened the stakes.
So up with the head and widen those eye's, And remember the only toughest man cry's.
Your stronger now you've followed these rules, So dont be sucked in by the rest of these fools.
some say you dont know, but you must by now.
For you've had a great teacher to show u how.
Show yourself, Back yourself, Be yourself