Wednesday, January 23, 2013



In the land of nothingness,
We shall live like kings and queens,
Overwhelmed by the expanse,
And suffocated by the dust,
We’ll breathe freely once again.

In the midst of uncertainty,
And the ultimate sense of ubiety,
We’ll build and dance and understand,
We’ll cry, confused and prostrate.
We shall stretch in every direction,
Finding the will to overturn fate.

In the land of nothingness,
We shall live like kings and queens,
Overwhelmed by the creation,
Suffocated by the lust,
We’ll come freely once again.

In the midst of partitipation,
And the ultimate sense of ubiquity,
We’ll jump and burn and comprehend,
We’ll weep, broken, head to ground,
We shall lift our hearts to the sky,
With a quiet sense of being found.

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