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Friday, November 07, 2014

A Place beyond the Letter D

Miles into the great revolution,
D stands for Digital evolution,
Remarkable how we look into our distinct past,
And wonder how quickly times change so fast.

Reveling in our distances now near,
Voices on a click that we want to hear,
Reading any moment in history,
Only lies judgmental peoples's own story.

For we are so far away from ourselves now,
The D has a new meaning a new end,
The Deep repression that we feel for decades,
Never fading conscious a jack of all spades.

The more I run, the further I go,
I am no villain and I am no hero,
Right or wrong together they know,
Our existence is us, and within lies Diablo.

I fight myself, and I cant scream,
The voices around me, suppress me,
I have no hope, the deeper I sink,
This is what, once people wrote with ink.

An emotion, for the rich and mighty,
For people who have it all and are still not happy,
But I have just my beloved and an empty stare,
Someday in Paradise, I will live with you there.

We started with D, It's only logic we end with it too.
Oh so many feelings, but the words so few,
My Savior I await, some sort of ascension,
Life be lived devoured, if I continue in this depression.