leDanChr

My Universe is a layer of activities, ideas/ideals, actions and reactions; beliefs and education; in short, impulses dependent on how I grew up and how I lived. For each and every on of us there is a corresponding layer. Animals/Vegetation, you name it, they have it. Each and every layer showing through the others by various amounts of lighting and scratching applications of varying intensities. _______________________________________ Strum it, strum it, strum it to the summit. Pick it, pluck it, thunderclap it. Let it poor down on mister rancid. Resonate it, make it rumble. Let's see the veil fall down and crumble. Pierce his eyes wi

_ My heart wants out. Digging its way up my throat, towards my mouth. Either to say what I can not, or just to leave me here to rot. _ A to B You start to run and you realize pretty quick the distance between the two. You start to walk instead and you don't give it a thought untill you've come quite far. You can't see the forest because of all the trees. Start to run and all you see is an endless forest. It depends on you. It depends on your perspective. It depends on what you are searching for. _ Most dreams are better off in silence. With the utter of a single word, everything just plummits. I would have loved to have the mist.

I am feeling that this won't cut it and something has to be done. I will be deleting crap I don't like anymore. I will do that when i have something decent enough to submit on here. The end.