coogiez
Sep 6, 2008, 08:48 AM
I see things.
I see things I've never seen.
I see and understand.
I see galaxies, stars, planets, continents, mountians, cities, towns, streets, buildings, sidewalks, people, blood and bullets.
I see death.
I see galaxies, stars, planets, continents, mountians, cities, towns, streets, buildings,
Windows, people, blood and new-borns.
I see life.
I've been to places I've never been.
Yet it's still here.
That nagging thought, that horrible, terrible switch,
That when moved up, all is lost.
I'm back, with my eye's wide open, and I don't care about people, because I've seen them.
And they're all the same.
So I walk, I walk along roads, over cars, through buildings, past the dying and living,
Through forests, past oceans, all beneath your eyes.
I've never walked with someone, I've ran, but never walked.
And I'm glad so, because I know when people lie, usually not directly, but they still lie.
Because I know and understand truth,
I know and understand, it takes great vigilance not too loose that.
You step outside and everything you've ever known is not what it is,
The very names are fictitious,
And their meanings pathetic on the real scale.
That's why I walk with my eyes closed, my ears blocked, my mouth and nose plugged and skin covered,
Until of course, I find my chair,
My chair,
At the center of the universe.
Right next to you.
Back in time.
Forward in time.
And never seen.
Because I know and understand the truth,
And it's something so many things have never known and understood.
Because it's impossible for us too tell.
Understanding is something the human race doesn't pride itself on.
So we sit and watch.
And know.
And understand.
And never change.
I see things I've never seen.
I see and understand.
I see galaxies, stars, planets, continents, mountians, cities, towns, streets, buildings, sidewalks, people, blood and bullets.
I see death.
I see galaxies, stars, planets, continents, mountians, cities, towns, streets, buildings,
Windows, people, blood and new-borns.
I see life.
I've been to places I've never been.
Yet it's still here.
That nagging thought, that horrible, terrible switch,
That when moved up, all is lost.
I'm back, with my eye's wide open, and I don't care about people, because I've seen them.
And they're all the same.
So I walk, I walk along roads, over cars, through buildings, past the dying and living,
Through forests, past oceans, all beneath your eyes.
I've never walked with someone, I've ran, but never walked.
And I'm glad so, because I know when people lie, usually not directly, but they still lie.
Because I know and understand truth,
I know and understand, it takes great vigilance not too loose that.
You step outside and everything you've ever known is not what it is,
The very names are fictitious,
And their meanings pathetic on the real scale.
That's why I walk with my eyes closed, my ears blocked, my mouth and nose plugged and skin covered,
Until of course, I find my chair,
My chair,
At the center of the universe.
Right next to you.
Back in time.
Forward in time.
And never seen.
Because I know and understand the truth,
And it's something so many things have never known and understood.
Because it's impossible for us too tell.
Understanding is something the human race doesn't pride itself on.
So we sit and watch.
And know.
And understand.
And never change.