a moment
I balanced all, brought all to mind,
The years to come seemed waste of breath,
A waste of breath the years behind
In balance with this life, this death.
is it a sin to be happy?what if i look around me and see dirt and death and indignity and violence everywhere and yet i am happy here and now?does that mean i am an insensitive creep?i am sorry but i cant deal with morbidity....very rarely does life on this planet seem worth all this shit,i agree, but it does sometimes,however rarely.these are my profound thoughts of the day.wonder why i am blogging with a vengeance?
The years to come seemed waste of breath,
A waste of breath the years behind
In balance with this life, this death.
is it a sin to be happy?what if i look around me and see dirt and death and indignity and violence everywhere and yet i am happy here and now?does that mean i am an insensitive creep?i am sorry but i cant deal with morbidity....very rarely does life on this planet seem worth all this shit,i agree, but it does sometimes,however rarely.these are my profound thoughts of the day.wonder why i am blogging with a vengeance?
posted by mojo at 9:09 AM
4 Comments:
actually its an art, that many of us have yet to master....so consider urself lucky!!!
Identify yourself, UG1.
show some respect young man...me no ug1, me ur senior!! mojo,aka doyeeta!:D
oh my god!
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