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Saturday, June 18, 2005


its all in the motion of the ocean
so again this morning i find myself forced to turn in this primordial soup called life which i constantly float and frowning all the while, or attempting to if not for my poorly formed features. more thoughts race through my mind and i repeat to myself LIFE IS THE ONLY GAME WORTH PLAYING AND THE RISKS ARE EASILY WORTH THE REWARDS. but you never know, i could plausibly fail in my everknowing sensabilities but i doubt it. more likely its this constant early morning movement and late night breaks from reality that are pushing my fragile form over the proverbial edge (even though i must truly note that nothing harder than flesh is anywhere near me). even though everyday i regain consciousness and feel that tiny, persistant beat that is the rumble of my forming heart i still persist until the day that it is finished even though i know the pain that it is capable of causing. well for the day i will move about again in this constant lull which seems to never end and i will babble no more because EVEN THE WISEST OF US HAVE MUCH TO LEARN.
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