Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Autopilot

Wailing through the silent walls of my pettiness
I discover truth that was long forgotten by many
Even I had to realize that I was awake, poking the wide open eye
Trusting the longing for that land far away..

On the wings of the gulls, I fled ashore
Only a speckle of soil could've been my home
A violation of my loneliness, crawling like a centipede
Growing in circles through our gaze..

The right hand of our existence is our past
A mute weapon, piercing through the now and then
An agony wraps the conciousness, I feel my body
I feel it tasting the ground, just like every time
Just like all the times I have been down
And the dark was my only ally in this desolate alley..

Like a punch in the face, the drastic aftermath of living
Seeing the imaginary through our false sensors
It's just a stupid world of assumption that we enjoy
The purest pleasures have a glitch that bothers me
Keeping me awake every night..

The wildest tantrums bestow the courtesy of freedom
A sweet taste dissolves into our body, and euphoria wins
When the effects suddenly dissapear... That's when all falls down
That's when you realize you can't handle being down
That's when, when you look down that cliff,
You see that endless road ahead of you..

That's when you dissapear in thoughts, and autopilot enjoys a lie..

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