existance
We ExistWe’re here
We Exist
Our existence is strange
We’re turbulent and undefined
We’re infinite and unknown
We’re human
Our world is created from emotion
We fill it with animosity
And soften it with love
Our existence is great
Our existence is spherical
What will we leave behind?
Perhaps the bones of a society
Left in a wake of self-destruction
Will we start over?
Will future repeat past?
Once we’re gone
Our souls will travel
They’ll travel like shooting stars
Illuminating bleak nothingness
Transforming it into beauty
A new hidden beauty
One we’ve never experienced before
We’ll shoot amongst each other
Weaving ourselves into serine harmony
We will become equals
We will watch from the heavens
Observing our bone like chambers
They sit amongst rusted jungles
They’re silent and undiscovered
Time will decay our chambers
We become new earth
The thing we had once destroyed
Will now grow from our dust
Our dust will intertwine with the wind
Carry us to places that we have never been
Our marrow will flow like rivers
We will flow pure and constant
Nature will become us
We will exist
We will be beauty
posted by Turphy @ Friday, August 14, 2009
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