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Post by prodigypaulk on Jul 27, 2007 12:44:38 GMT -5
As I lose control of mind, body and soul, I robustly choose to plummet into the depths of seclusion. So precious, serene yet unrecognized by the hands of time. O’ so divine, it is here where I cry, allowing gentle breeze to flow freely. Nature, as intended nourishes me with its sanctuary, As the forever untamed innovative thoughts of confusion unease me. It’s not easy, yet miraculously I discover myself content. Content with self, future, past and present. Apprehended by the unremitting stream of life’s river, In custody with none other than tranquil uncertainty. Vigilantly plotting alleviation from undesired plight. Society escaped my vivid imagery only to cease vague. The illusion of outer remedy was cured and left eradicated, Merely allowing me to exist without ravaging bewilderment. As the perplexity of my entity was banished, I was left simplistic. An undesirable goal, yet a goal desirable by many. Living twice as fast simply left me insufficient, Yet my growth and wisdom charted along with its rapid pace. For eternity it is purely impossible to discover true balance, As I am forever left in bafflement, puzzled by undesired results. The consequences of my actions spawn tedious domino effect, Abandoning me with injury, as illness made me stronger. I venture alone vigorously searching for answers, Well aware that the path doesn’t always lead to desired satisfaction.
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Post by demonking on Aug 9, 2007 16:53:08 GMT -5
Wow, 2Pac really is alive.
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