Scraps of Truth

You draw happyness on my lips, the warmth of my heart and the sound of my heartbeats. I wish we could go back and never forget the surface from where we stood and from where we left, with no answers, only with the most gentile smiles and those layers of silence, just to find answers in the depth of your eyes. Cause we loved it... So much....

Elysium

I glow anger, pale as the cocaine of my lonely hunter. Defeat as a tool of character, your lips did hurt, but we've learned to enjoy the pain of constant need, in eternal plea. A logic that reason defies, observe the empty, right before your eyes, loose yourself in the act of comtemplation, with no expectations. We traveled insane trought the sun and the earth, stretching this machinery till oblivion. Remain the absolute consciusness of light, sinnounmous monologue, forces of death that blossow and perish and all in between... In the end, the Guillotine Halo will blind our souls.

There is a thinking stuff from which all things are made, and which, in its original state, permeates, penetrates, and fills the interspaces of the universe.
A thought in this substance produces the thing that is imaged by the thought.
A person can form things in his thought, and, by impressing his thought upon formless substance, can cause the thing he thinks about to be created.

Taduki

Kindness in words creates confidence,
Kindness in thinking creates profoundness,
Kindness in giving creates love.

Principle Of Inconclusion

A person who is dying calls for a special kind of feeling. We can then feel compassion for people whom we do not love. But every man is dying, I too am dying and must never forget about death.

KATRINA'S SUN-DIAL

Time is Too slow for those who Wait, Too swift for those who Fear,
Too long for those who Grieve, Too short for those who Rejoice,
But for those who Love,
Time is not.

The Irish Blessing

May the road rise up to meet you.May the wind be always at your back.May the sun shine warm upon your face,The rain fall soft upon your fields.And until we meet again,May GOD hold youin the palm of His hand.

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We loved but love never came, now we hide our hearts in shame.

Lysergic acid diethylamide cinnamon

Lysergic Acid Diethylamide Cinnamon in forever ying yang, so I drug this mind the much I can.
Knowledge? Infinity is just the limitation of our perceptions, Fellings and sensations.
For I Worship the orange in the pearl sky, I melt and expand, feeding the horses of thought and riding them, near the closure of thought divided. The sun is invited as we raise the rainbows into our mouths, memories erased for reasonable doubt. In satanic carved bliss, search the horizon and the shape of the perfect heartbeat, cause we all know it does exist. To become the perfect lotus, surrounded by imperfection, without flaw, in thought and action.
Burnt Will, I crop Apathy. All of this inside of me....

Into self destruction..

The fog is weary, I'm becoming sweaty - to indulge the drug, i'm becoming ready.
I'm the impossibility in between, better than I have dreamed.
My will is strange. Eyes Shut, I stare the glare of change.Ride the winds that implode, rip wrists and flowers that choke... Mutting everything.. Taste the reflexion into your lungs.