Sunday, July 02, 2006

Feign

A consciousness torn by thoughts and opposites
where we ape what is not us
where we are what they want us to be
an imitation of a perceived life
a longing for greener pastures
healing for the cowardly timidness
of a behemoth that lurks within
shackled, chained, bound
by a thought, a flaw
of perception
deceptive, disguised, invisible
an intangible existence that is masked, but
hope there is...
maybe.
Unclothe that which lurks
and feed it the truth
for it shall set you free.

Inspired by You

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

neat

Anonymous said...

oh my god, u nailed that emotion, just so true, u r a freakin brooding genius my friend, and ur first post , damn!

Anonymous said...

Damn good.. waiting for your next post.

Anonymous said...

Put it really well!
U have a nack to play with words and foster a thought process in others...

Anonymous said...

Hey Paul, Didnt know you wrote, that too poetry! Awesome!

Anonymous said...

swell!

paul...big fan!! :)

Anonymous said...

spot on. beautiful stuff.