do you feel like you are not really here?
in this time and place, like it is all just a dream that you might one day wake up from and realize you still have your whole life ahead of you?
do you ever scream at the sky , wondering why you have been placed in this world only to be tortured with the consept of death, that can come at anytime
you wont know untill you are dead? ever wonder what will happen once you die...have you ever givin it serious thought?
the thought of death scares me. only because I dont want to be taken from this place, i still have so much to do and see.
ever feel so alone that screams in the night are your only comfort?
ever feel that the changes of the wind controll the way we think?
or that the dead do walk the earth, just not all can see them?
or that we are just riding on a molecule?
or why poor people smell like sour milk?
I hate this shit , this hideing, this fighting, this life. does it ever end?
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