Stay away from the future Back away from the light It’s all deranged – no control Sit tight in your corner Don’t tell God your plans It’s all deranged – no control If I could control tomorrow’s haze The darkened shore wouldn’t bother me If I can’t control the web we weave My life will […]
Culture was the seed of proliferation but it’s gotten melded Into an inharmonic whole, to an inharmonic whole. Consciousness has plagued us and we cannot shake it Though we think we’re in control, though we think we’re in control. Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness. There’s no vestige of a […]
Culture was the seed of proliferation But it has gotten melded into an inharmonic whole Consciousness has plagued us and we can not shake it Though we think we’re in control Questions that besiege us in life Are testament of our helplessness "there’s no vestige of a beginning, No prospect of an end" (hutton, 1795) […]
do you want me to cry? cry for you how can you say that you’re blue a rich rock star you are yet you still complain that’s insane imagine if you had a child of two you’re a single mom with a son named two you work a long hard day just to bill pay […]