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cd's and a tape machine on the edge of the abyss.
watching the sun sink down below them.
the blue sky rolls over them like some enchanting collar.
smooth.
silk skin seal in a pillow dream. kissing the dessert sun.
one last time...
and so there is order
Humanity
is based upon imperfection. Emotions always have and cause flaws, imperfections
and mistakes. You would have to eliminate all emotions to eliminate all flaws,
And by eliminating all emotions You loose humanity. Because humanity is based
on emotions. Fear, pain, sorrow, mercy and on top of that individuality. For
it is our emotions that give us the willpower to remain individuals. Therefore
humanity is based on imperfection. Funny how we say "No one can be perfect"
like it is a bad thing. But ask yourself. If we were perfect would we still
be human?? Would we still have the power to make choices?? Humanity is based
on imperfection. But we treasure humanity and hate imperfection...
i
watch the silence fall driping from the minds of my companions. cradled and
comforted by thier following screams of anguish. now i know i am not alone.
the stony rubble at the end of my toes meets the end of my vision. like some
unmovable juggernaut. concrete as the the pebbles that lie around me. trace
the path. as if by some hidden instinct i should have used long before. blinded
by the power that i lack in my situation i search for a part of myself i lost
long ago. i fumble on to the ice cold path of recovery which i so reluctantly
embraced without hesitation. hands lead me forward for a price. the motor hums.
the world spins around me when yesterday they ploted my demise. no choice but
to rely on those who eat of my suffering. such is the path of life. i follow
it blindly.
