bending spoons and seeing miracles

Monday, August 09, 2004

a stone's throw from sanity
-eLiv

i threw some stones
it hit you
i planned it
it hit you hard
harder than expected
you bled
i cried
no one died
no one dies
at least none will die tonight
you threw stones too
you missed
at point-blank you missed
at point-blank no one misses
unless intended
unless planned
you planned it
you planned this
so that it would look dead
but its not dead
if you want it dead then kill it
kill it
kill it in front of me
if you cant, then just shut up
i could kill it for you
but you'd have to leave my sight
no turning back
now is right now
nothing to lose
regret is just a word
kill it
no room for hesitation
kill it
set yourself free
its already dead anyway
dont forget to thank me later
im waiting...


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and then there was me.
an ambitious kid wandering alone in this train wreck called life.
fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
he laughs.
laughs in mockery. laughs in fear. laughs in anger.
but his favorite laughter is that which hides the gloom
which has evolved from being an acquaintance to an intimate friend.
such is the demise of an observer trapped inside a toppled box.
ensconced inside a niche of shadows,
he laughs aloud just to drown the deafening silence

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