Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Transparent to shadowed souls

Stop mentally blinking, people. You could know it all if you just stopped for a second and forgot about the chains that held you to the ground. They're only transparent, as are your shadowed souls.
A few things. I don't sleep, authority pisses me off subconsciously, shakespeare has gotten to me, and I've had the word Riot in my head all day so I had to use it.
22 Dec 2009

I've found my ink too general
so I search
and I find
and I question.
Do you know?
Does she see?
Would I care?
Does he think?
Blink.

Life leaves you dense.
Your mind too heavy
to question those of
authority.
We obey
because if we dare
betray
we stare at cell bars
and blocks of cold concrete.
Would you stand to your feet?
Riot and scream?
Never decieve?
Stand up fror what you believe?
You tell me.
I want to know.
Free it from your mind
because I find judgement
a hyprocrite's lover
and I see those who dwell in that
drown in so called lover.
Hold it.
Do we think thoughts in
descended ideas?
Do we see visions of
supernatural above
our heads and allow it
to sway with the wind,
always?
Flashes
of green that infect your shadowed souls
see it as it passes.
Could you believe?
Respond to the molds
you created with passion
But people forget.
But people let go.
But I withold.
Could I see danger
in what I find
convenience?
You tell me.
I want to know.
I find what I question
in constant repitition
if their thoughts and mind
are twine to mine
Would I flee?
Would I vanish to soul state?
If I flashed a green light
to shadowed souls?
Are you free
from invasion?
Are you free
from temptation?
Would you recall so well?
Maybe I see as you dwell
for what you wish wasn't.
Are secrets true? Or are they all fake?
Or do we have an unspoken mistake?
Do I know strangers? walking down a path
knowing one from another, a laugh from a laugh?
Do think what you really see?
Do you see what you really think?
Blink

Which one rights the wrong?
let it be
says authority.
I say, obviously:
You tell me.
I want to know
but you say
okay.
Did you see yourself sway
with the wind, up and away?
You blinked.
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