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We live in a War between
Reality & make believe
Our children live in the Uncertain Lands
We call the Hearts of Men..
We pry faint pictures out our Minds
And paint them on Time to Grin..
We give chase but never Quench
We give birth to Nomadic Orphans
No matter how often you tell us “its Genius!!”
We can never ignore the Stains on our Eyes..
We take our positions as Pawns
And bend them into songs to Breathe..
Constantly feeling, constantly incomplete
Ideally fit, we are the constant companions of nothingness
Zen, waiting on Silence to Peak
So that we may gather all the pieces to One
And call it, “Our” Masterpiece. – Von. 8.4.10.am
