Is it really that strange that I want to pound my head on the table until I am knocked out? Nothing is changing. I blame myself for the world. Come on, I take one step not enough.
Back, back up for a second. Let me have a minute please...
Now I know the truth of what I saw the other day in the field of weeds. It was my childhood dancing in the rain all while staring at something beyond my own gaze.
Loop it and cut! Around the bend waits a killer and a rush like you wouldn’t believe.
Dump the car and get the moped they wouldn’t expect that.
Worlds run into blue and color me pink for sitting here thinking I was crazy. Turn down that flare it’s too much, you know?
Alright, I’m good. Now let’s continue dreaming shall we? The dreams of you are the ones I like best of all.
Purpose and Reason
What is life without reason? What is reason without a purpose? Worthless is all that lacks reason. Pointless is all that lacks purpose. Every action has a purpose, every reaction has a reason. Like rain falling from the sky we are only here for the blink of an eye. With what we are given we make the most of an already lost cause. What we seek is Purpose, and what we hope for is Reason.
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