Sunday, January 31, 2010

Nonsense or sense?

Roads are dark,
like a labouring night.
Everything lost in pain.
You are given everything,
but nothing remains;
no one are them to care
lines of negation start n
ends within me.
What do I do?
Not an answer evil is,
Godliness too incapable of.....
No where in the midst,
Somewhere in the forest,
Everyone scribbles,
None awaits.
"Awake! Awake"
Heard a voice,
Hard as rock and soft as sponge.
Never heard that before.
Storm of repression,
Norm of oppressed,
Worms of dispossed,
Roams around me and
Roars at me.
Heard of Plato, Aristotle....
The chain continues.
Never mind the abstraction
Put a 'Stop' to the chain
Tie myself to it
Lie about the world
Lay in the end
Say 'you the great'
May world take care of you.
So roll the stroll
Of foolishness and Wisdom.
Leave your prints in oblivion.

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