Thursday, February 28, 2008

A Lonely Letter

A lonely letter begins
to end as soon blessings
begins which, ends as a
Story takes turns to the
End of a Lonely Letter

So, fear not, oh children,
the hands of Herek here comes
throws us into the dirty
ocean of life which, has no
meaning whatsoever, thou shall
remain a lonely letter.
Thats your fate.

In the midst of all the philosophical
burpings, we are ill fated so shall,
I say, that which, nothing but
an Illusion. The consciousness is global.
Thou Shall Not React.