If it is not enough that we do not live by instict
but by our ever existing will....
If it is not enough that there is enough hate in which the world live of its beign
for rome wasnt build in a day for it was build in blood as is so for all who exist in the will driven plane
I sit and wonder for what reason did the arcadian king of kings create such complex creature that call themselves humans
we idioctically hate...we are wasteful....and cannot control our emotional beings
At times I wish i had no sin for animals live on instict for they sin does not exist in a their world
there is no right from wrong for they are programmed to survive as best as possible
yet as human survival is the most difficult of all event in our pathetic lives
when will we learn to appreciate the beauty of our complexity
What deviant beauty lies in the minds of other
it is rather unfortunate that not all beings know how to communicate with out an output
output of hate
for the time will come
and destruction will consume our pathetic lives and we will realize how idioctic our lives were
and then and only then will we learn to appreciate every waking moment
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Every Waking Moment! August 28/07
Posted by Louis Lioncourt at 6:30 AM
Labels: Poetry Section
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