humans.....
we live we kill we see through two worlds
one our eyes
the other....our minds
the mind......
a vast universe
a time machine
an escape from reality
Reality...
a cold cruel dungeon thats long been forgotten
a knife that slices through your heart
a breath of air thats been breathed for far too long
Breath......
the very essence of souls
that which clings to your mouth like the memories of loved ones in the heart
The Heart....
The joy bringer
The Hate Giver
The Love Reciever
The tear of souls
The soul....
The very being of your fiber
the life which i write this with
the very thing that gives me purpose
Purpose.....
a word of expression
an idea of the mind
a state of being
the very being

the blood that stains your eyes
with the last lonely cries
We toil away through smoke and fire
hoping to obtain our hearts desire
But when the smoke clears and the earth is calm
We mourn of our loved ones.....long gone
stolen from us by father time
we hope to be reunited by this simple rhyme
Portals are opened and we all jump in
some call it progress some call it sin
The sweat on our backs and our strength alone
is what keeps us going through every bit of stone
our past is our tools
the present a stone block
we sculpt our future however we want
we move forward one step
but trip back two extra
one of these days our health will catch us
and when that day comes...
when that day comes...
we suspect all through anxiety and fear
we work till our bones ache and our eyes produce a tear
But what we dont have in wisdom
we gain by love
much like the war of an eagle
versus the peace of a dove..........
love is persuasive
hate is rust
our bodies are encasements of bacteria an' rust