A Taylor's World

Where does the sanity exist in a madhouse of melodramatic proportions? We sit and observe in the night silently as the drone masses lie in slumber. We creep through the darkness of the night, all as if we were our generations modernized ninja. Spread out throughout the towns, cities, states, countries, and continents; we watch you through the blinds as you sleep, and during the day receive our entertainment through your life and antics.  It almost feels as though I'm the only one watching the show, while the ignorant spread hate and jealousy across my face, labeling me "insane" . How "insane" must one be in a "sane" world? No one knows of the true destiny for our world, because they refuse to see the strings being pulled above their heads. Day in, day out, I gaze at the sky and sigh, when will we ever realize life is not what it seems? They question my motives behind not finding satisfaction from our worldly possessions, I tell them I want more but yet nothing. Complex the mind is, but if you stop and see you possess the common sense to unravel the mysteries of it, you achieve enlightenment. Free from the pain and despair of our world, I wish only those around me can one day come to accept the world for what it is, and not what it should be. To live in a realm of benevolence, wisdom, and free from ignorance, the lack of a need to establish our existence with the world.. Is the destiny of the enlightened ones, I do not establish myself with religion, but walk the path of how humanity should be. I cry no more, for tears bear no worth in such an existence. The world as it should been seen.. A Taylor's World.. Sent from my iPod

Beyond The Horizon

What does one see when they look past the skyline and the twilight appears.? Is it the heavenly gates, or the abyss that beckoned my name once so.? I imagine myself here, within this moment contemplating the consequences of taking the power they have and freeing myself from the despair that binds. I feel compassion towards the forsaken who shall never be free from the chains of darkness, hoping and wishing the route not be so rocky for them. The world couldn't bear the countless glorious suicides, resembling the death of a average guy. Just a father trying to give the best for a family, but lacking the knowledge that was best for the situation. My eyes weep no more, but I feel the pain they wear. When shall the sun shine on a new day when the evil that brought us this far will rage no more? I don't pity those less fortunate than I, for I've accepted long ago that this was destiny's call. Children of the stars, conceived with the instinct before it was locked away, that one day we'd be free to roam galaxies and take our rightful place within the universe. Life is bitter, but death oh so sweet, a delectable treat within and of itself. One day, our extinction will come, I fear not for I'll be long gone before that good morrow. If only my people could join me, alas they know not what they possess. As the dawn draws near, and I remember how I used to be, nostalgia rushes through my mind. I ascend towards the sky, and I feel the pain start to die. I'll take one last look at you, and I'll feel alone again. Just like in the past, I'll leave so fast, we're just not meant to last..


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