Monday, June 8, 2009

I always wondered what is the difference
between the world and me
while sitting on a mountain,
high as the world is free
And on one fine day,
while the stars were gleaming
I close my eyes over a cool pond,
watching it steaming.
On that silent day
i heard a symphony
Praise to the gods
i had a epiphany
It happened in the dark
under the sun's cruel glare
It was the most intolerable pain
i could ever bare
as far as the eyes could see
my sight of true reality
I was sitting there crying
while oh so delighted
To finally see
the world is blighted
My illusion was lifted
for whomever to see
That there is no difference
between the world and me

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