It's about time I had a thread of my own to write my cozy little thoughts.
From a defining point of view;
Is it that you are not what you always believed you were, or is it simply that you can't bear the logic of others? Mowing characteristics, narrowing yourself down to the state of an individual, was it ever as worthwile as being deluded about youself? All this searching in an earnest attempt to gain a step out of the mass, was it really all that cleaving? Or did you simply repeat yet again that amitotic process, staying the same in that organism we call ''humanity''? How much importance do you accord do individualism?
Others will be there to define us, it is up to us to value these opinions. The discovery of oneself starts with the discovery of others. There's so much beauty in the world; so much beauty it could make you cry.
Open your eyes my friends.
-FallenSky
Pointless, visceral gibberish. Try to make the most out of it. I just felt like writing whatever came to my mind as fastly as possible, because I'm pretty stressed these days, which is incredibly unusual from me. Oh, and thanks for listening to this young man's rambling.
Ripenning bricks, sightseeing blinds, thrusted truths of deceitful claims, sophistic ripples on mournful waters; that is. Aside the broken pieces of the sky, lying herein God's white ashes is man's dust. We rise from flesh, we're prone from flesh albeit our thoughts firmly stand still; as if to break from the bowled stance. What of the Oceans of our bodies will remain once we'll be dried from life's flame?...
Hey hey hey, I've done another thread where I'll most likely continue my work here, just so you all know, I'll transfer it there. I decided to put all my artistic attempts together on one thread :P
