BOB Posted February 10, 2005 By A.M.G forsaken faith is replaced by tainted mind states, driving grace into the flames of burning faces lately it seems these dreams are ripped apart by divine whispers streamed into silent screams destruction scenes are created every where by fragile beings to shatter all self-esteem optimistic thoughts disappear as i silently stare at a place where my shadow once existed i resist the piercing kiss and journey into the uncertainty in search of happiness reminiscing on past grins help my spirit eager to read about the sacred texts what's read into present mindset the earth's negligence led my quest for knowledge where a blessed messenger welcomed my questions about life and death he too knew what it was like to be depressed possessed by immense sadness in every thought expressed destined ever since adolescence to spend every second second-guessing your sixth sense since no matter what... death will always meet you in the end i asked him what he thought about the rough draft to my life's plan he just sat back an laughed at the lack of craft in this Mapantsula flight path i've mapped. "One day you'll understand that the only sure plan is to adapt and I shall continue preaching about the secrets the universe concealed" BOB 8:7 Peace, Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
raula Posted February 11, 2005 So genuine and eloquently written. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
