just realized.
a glimpse of a local group of people, dancing next to the bridge in this quiet neighborhood, mixing colours and laughs in such a short time, (big yellow bus), they got here in a yellow bus, danced for a while then moved to a different location, so fast for me, who knows how long it was for them, a pick and a new point of view, a rose a dove, another move, wondering around my bed, chunk what a great dog name, FOCUS.
If it was easier for me to relax this mind, to let it run free, no charges no fees, a constant piano tune, roaming through this labyrinth, my mind, paul bank's voice, such a threat, great delight. walking around this long road, memorized a sound, song 7 another cloud,flour flowers and sometimes a sour word, sulking at the television, turning sour, moving backwards a different step, another kind of health so sour, and i add a different flavour to this taste,so old and mine just mine.
and even now i can't pretend i don't need to defend some part of me from you, things moved forward before i did, no regrets no harm no pain, and still i gained.
crwaling back to my computer, i dont like to work under preassure, art doesnt deal with bosses or cubiculed people, i can't spit paint anymore. just mind over time.
and i think i'm moving towards a new way of life, if i may. if they let me, if i let them.confusing thoughts aiming at me.
so if 2+2 is indeed 5 how is it that you wake up and see things clearly? is there like a switch? do you activate some kind of trigger? when does this realizing of a change and a will of life (if we may), develop?
so we all evolve in such way, or do we increase our chances? do we actually move towards evolution or we are pleased being stucked and that's it.
So little time so much to know!
if we base our lives in time then, we are manipulitaing our ways, changing them into dice...
too late to update
just a second
a glimpse of a local group of people, dancing next to the bridge in this quiet neighborhood, mixing colours and laughs in such a short time, (big yellow bus), they got here in a yellow bus, danced for a while then moved to a different location, so fast for me, who knows how long it was for them, a pick and a new point of view, a rose a dove, another move, wondering around my bed, chunk what a great dog name, FOCUS.
If it was easier for me to relax this mind, to let it run free, no charges no fees, a constant piano tune, roaming through this labyrinth, my mind, paul bank's voice, such a threat, great delight. walking around this long road, memorized a sound, song 7 another cloud,flour flowers and sometimes a sour word, sulking at the television, turning sour, moving backwards a different step, another kind of health so sour, and i add a different flavour to this taste,so old and mine just mine.
and even now i can't pretend i don't need to defend some part of me from you, things moved forward before i did, no regrets no harm no pain, and still i gained.
crwaling back to my computer, i dont like to work under preassure, art doesnt deal with bosses or cubiculed people, i can't spit paint anymore. just mind over time.
and i think i'm moving towards a new way of life, if i may. if they let me, if i let them.confusing thoughts aiming at me.
so if 2+2 is indeed 5 how is it that you wake up and see things clearly? is there like a switch? do you activate some kind of trigger? when does this realizing of a change and a will of life (if we may), develop?
so we all evolve in such way, or do we increase our chances? do we actually move towards evolution or we are pleased being stucked and that's it.
So little time so much to know!
if we base our lives in time then, we are manipulitaing our ways, changing them into dice...
too late to update
just a second
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