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Lid geworden op: 16-09-2009, 00:39:11 Berichten: 13
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Heya! mededichters hier even een bundeltje van een paar gedichten en liedteksten die ik gemaakt heb om maar te beginnen met een zoet liefdesgedichtje ^.^ Shining as bright as the sunTwo identical souls met eachother, peace of mind has been found. The recognition iluminates me, the fact of being... not alone. I keep my head high in the sky, although my feet stay on the ground. A feeling so sweet called love, i now can call my own.
Being so near from such a long distance, living apart together. Our matter en non-matter melting down as one. They say the symbol of light is a feather. But when we gather, the weather doesn't matter, we're shining as bright as the suneentje over polariteit: Goed en SlechtSoms laat het leven zijn goede kanten zien, maar soms ook zijn slechte. De polariteit daarvan uit zich in alle gevechten. Doch er is afhankelijkheid, geen goed als er geen slecht is. En met teveel van het slechte, dan is het goede een gemis.
Die polariteit maakt de wereld die wij beleven. Zonder, zouden wou tussen 2 werelden zweven. Dus wees eens blij met dat slechtheid manifesteert. want het is die slechtheid die de goedheid creëert!
deze gaat over een wat negatiever onderwerp namelijk het elitaire bedrog wat in deze wereld manifesteerd. Jaws following the LawsWithout any experience, I've been throne into the deep. I long for developement, but this is a quite big leap. This world is like a shark-bay, jaws following the Laws. I've got to stay sharp, with my eyes open in my sleep.
A society built on deception, but not visable for the normal man. Hiding away the secret for centuries as much as they can. Acting like a wolve in sheep's clothes, while everyting good foor you is "bad". Unfortunately for them some of us become aware, than the shit really hits the van!dan nog even wat liedteksten: Internal Bounded MatrixI think, I shouldn't believe everything. But some say, the world around me is real. A fact will never be a fact, unless the evidence is revealed.
My way of seeing the world around us. Might contain a slight of squareness. Only if I selfe am pure, my sight excists in fareness.
If only I could trust my soul. Than I will be more secure. If I can truely see, than I am the door.
Who says there aren't more colours. Which my eyes totally can't see. I'm stuck in a body, which is far from free.
Talking about wolves in sheep's clothes, knowledge is human's kind enemy. knowing is believing, unsecurness is my destiny
perception is human's steady religion. limits for uncertain time. perceiving is deceiving, to myselve I commit crime!
must be temporarely, where is the end? oh, time is not my friend.
For uncertain Time, when will it stop? oh, when is my time up?
What can I do if all of this, is visable, but does not excists? Do I have to think about when I'm dead, or do I even don't have to care about that?
Where can I find myselfe in myselfe? I can't even find anybody else. Am I searching at the wrong place, or am I that hard to trace?
Digging, searching, could it be, that somebody is calling for me? A consequence from the fact that I'm blind, might be that I'm so hard to find.
A bounded matrix is where I live. With certain things beyond my perception. Another I can't blame or forgive. for this unconsious selfe-deception.
I'm wasting... My time now. I'd better... Move on.
Is it? Could it be? That this whole thing excists within me?
Am I? Plugged onto? A system with entities like me and you?
difference. does that excists? when we are all drips floating in a mist?
Are we? One out of two? So if this thing's in me, it's also in you.BussinesmenBussinesmen investing in ideas, I don’t know where they’re coming from. Desparate actions to fill their wallets well, but they won’t give other people some. Finding desire in material’s what most people do, but when that’s gone away the facts will come to you. Blinded they’re continuing with unsuspected crimes. The change that frightens us will come on unexpected times.
Narrowminded thinking of themselves to fill up their lifetime. Only focused on the thing they want so much, without losing a dime. In my opinion they’re missing a part of their life, the moneymaking man has totally forgotten his wife. Wake up! And let go of your dimes! The change that frightens us will come on unexpected times.
Wake up, why don’t you wake up now… Confusedtall people see more about the earth. while small people don't look over the mountains. smart people can look over the seas. while stupid people have too bend on their knees.
well, I'mm not stupid, no need to protect me from fall. but just don't know what to think at all.
am I the moon? am I the sun? am I the planet where I came from? am I a small creek, or an endless sea? but the point is, I'm not the same. and I don't know wich one to blame. I'm confused
Things changed, I'm living in a dark cloud. the sunshine's even dark and the thunder's to loud. they did it, they put me down low. and I don't even know anymore how to scream and shout!
what good does it do, nobody will help me in de first place. nobody will miss me at all.
am I the moon? am I the sun? am I the planet where I came from? am I a small creek, or an endless sea? but the point is, I'm not the same. and I don't know wich one to blame. I'm confusedben benieuwd naar reacties! In Lakech
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