When living in the moment is harder,
Than the moment being lived...
I think I'm crazy
Searching for the best...
Life has no recycle bin, you vandalize you become...
What is the point of living in boxes?
Of creating nothing, not even hope...
Oh humanity I do despair!
For all your wanton, callous care...
When we are alone
we play hide and seek...
On this tiny speck of cosmic dust,
which has been imagined to be thrust...
I intended to die
Both times...
The gift of life, such bliss,
to the warmth of the sun, I blow a kiss...
I've searched in veins
for the holy grail...
Waves of thoughts
Making momentous ripples...
Tis' a flower we have picked
"she loves me she loves me not"...