you can see my smile, and know there is something wicked when you look into my eyes
Nothing is ever what it seems
Iam too strange,a little too much of a bite
I love watching the reaction of the normal's when I start to talk about the world I know, and the things I think about
The city under my microscope
The shock to the system, the faded soul
I am the bright one in the backround; I cast such a beautiful shadow
The need for superficial beauty bores me
Irather take you on a journey with my hands and the obscure language of someone so weird and unfashionable
I never strive for perfection,just the ease of being me
Cool jazz on the radio, sitting back watching the world implode onto itself
My true cynical side emerges
I do not need or want what everybody wants
I want my words to have power
My eyes to pierce the soul of my chosen victim
I want my hands to make magic out of the elements around me
I want time to be elusive and never catch up with me
As much as the world can see my light
I want it to see my darkness as well
CAK 5/01/2009
I just want to say hello greeting and salutation
Just because you grow up and become an (adult) dose not give you the right to forget the child inside
I suggest do something crazy and fun like play pinball .when I was young that all I did and rollerskated I love too rollerskate also I my mom was a little how should we say '"unblanced"
so we traveled a lot which gave me an intersting perspective on life
youth is all in your mindset if you think young so be it, if you think old well I feel sorry for you
now you can be wise and still think young
just something to think about
do not let the fear of looking foolish guide you
I think way too much, just some thoughts Iwanted to share. so enjoy some of my tastey grey matter
goodnight for now
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