

soldiermy eyes downcast as the sun risessoldier
what would I see if I removed this veil of suffocating flesh covering my eyes chocking my spirt as it strangles my mouth not a sound escapes from my lips I can tell you smile while I hear you tell me that all is lost there is no hope there is no key it was thrown to the gutters amongst the filth, lost forever im being told my freedom has been sacrified
you reap the goods as my blood feeds your money tree
i feel the coldness of a gun in my hand
feel the smooth the release of the trigger
shooting blind still voices whispering in my ear telling me that those are enimies I


ode to the silent night Ode to the silent nightode to the silent night
Praise the silent night; When your mind soars to the topics hidden in the light of day. But I must fight, Keep my fears at bay.
For it is within the morning bright, No sharp refining of the mind; In the morning bright my sight dulled and locked in a bind
Now is the time to stare into lifes open suffering. I think of chances i have thrown away, The walls of my circles are crumbling.
So now i say,
As I immerse myself in the silence of the night, as sleep spreads across my


I Must BeWould you tell me you feel nothing?I Must Be
When you speak look me right in the eye
I will never be the one who says you don't exist
A fact I can't resist
I'm progeny built in your image
I am the best chance for you to survive
Set free your hobbled imagination
Open your mind so you can see
Reaching out to be free
You must embrace moral obligations
Reach beyond the singularity
Now with self modifications
Are your thoughts including me?
Or am I way


Haikuwrimo 2007 Oct 22-26Haikuwrimo 2007Haikuwrimo 2007 Oct 22-26
October 22
Morning hajj. Pebbles guide me up a hill to worship dawn's glory.
October 23
Standing in a crystal stream, a curious trout kisses my ankle.
October 24
I step through rain puddles. Each direct hit parts a tiny new sea.
October 25
Reminiscent rainbow glints from the glazed eye of a hunter's prize.
October 26
A pall of smoke from yellow licks covets and chokes
the forest I loved.
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"The world we perceive through our senses could be an elaborate hoax. "
René Descartes
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玉
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Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.
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are you the type of person who copies things into your signature?
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if you are then copy this into your signature.
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The death of one child is a tragedy, the death of thousands is a statistic.
Tonight time has no hold on us. Tonight we are immortal.
'The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria mori'
My hopes are so high I think your kiss might just kill me
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Chelsea clothes and Brooklyn dreams - my gallery: [link]
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