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Imagery lyrical and visual, is the sustenance to my existence. My greatest fear is to lose that which I can see with. I taste with my eyes and I breathe with my ears.
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| DRINK to the life you never had. |
Life despite God,
or whoever it is that some can so blindly follow,
is something that just doesn't always add up.
The world lacks seriously in the types of people who you could call givers.
Not just giving, these people are builders, lifters, open hearts.
they build you up, they care for you and lift your spirits,
they are the type of people that can manage to hold the world on their backs,
and still manage to make sure you're still smiling, content, and fulfilled.
Exceptional exceptions to this overly neglectful world we live in.
And as hard as these people are hard to find,
The Almighty has to take them away.
Why create such whole goodness and revoke it so?
Perhaps so that they can be born again and rejuvenate this cold world.
but to the ones that are left here,
behind these cold walls,
there is emptiness.
for our frames do not match up.
Why am I here and you are not?
That is yet another mystery.
It is not so hard to believe that the goodness will eventually be fully tapped out.
But for some, we have those givers that were their for us
And that bond allowed us to remain hopeful that one day,
There will be an answer.
or whoever it is that some can so blindly follow,
is something that just doesn't always add up.
The world lacks seriously in the types of people who you could call givers.
Not just giving, these people are builders, lifters, open hearts.
they build you up, they care for you and lift your spirits,
they are the type of people that can manage to hold the world on their backs,
and still manage to make sure you're still smiling, content, and fulfilled.
Exceptional exceptions to this overly neglectful world we live in.
And as hard as these people are hard to find,
The Almighty has to take them away.
Why create such whole goodness and revoke it so?
Perhaps so that they can be born again and rejuvenate this cold world.
but to the ones that are left here,
behind these cold walls,
there is emptiness.
for our frames do not match up.
Why am I here and you are not?
That is yet another mystery.
It is not so hard to believe that the goodness will eventually be fully tapped out.
But for some, we have those givers that were their for us
And that bond allowed us to remain hopeful that one day,
There will be an answer.
