Sunday, 27 January 2013

Ramblings of a tired man.

I want it all to stop.
I want to see myself standing proud.
I want to be something new.
I want to transform.
I want to remember and infuse myself with the glory and light.
Time is dragging me down.
Entropy

Wake from your slumber.
Don't bend as you tire.
Wake from your slumber.
Ascend to your place.
Spread your wings, break forth.
I want to see you fly.


Tuesday, 8 January 2013

Random writing on a piece of scrap paper.

Tastes like stupid
Nothing comes out
I try to force it
All stuck inside

It's like a head full of glue.
I feel like a neanderthal plummeting towards oblivion.

The first part sounds like an idiot tasting his constipation. It was next to a scribble that I had changed to look like a neanderthal. Too damaged to scan. I just wanted to save the writing before throwing it out.

Tuesday, 18 December 2012

Village got too big. The forest disappeared. Diversity lost.