Broken homes, lie scattered around this dead end neighborhood,
Of neat hedges and tamed roses,
And lazy lawn mowers on a Sunday morning,
And of colourful gardens, with matching houses, brimming with colourless boredom.
No one is to be seen outside, day or night.
The streets that claim the lifeless houses
That shall never be homes,
Are falling into the deepening darkness,
Their fate now dependant on the lack of communications
The absence of compassion, the total inexistence
Of spoken words between neighbors, between friends.
And the silent souls that scream behind closed doors, curtained windows,
Cry out to some distant hope,
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A Study On Emotion
Let me talk to you about emotion.
Without emotion you are dead, your body may live, but it's only your shell, your soul has gone.
Tell me how you feel emotion?
I can talk about Hate, Fear and Pain. Hate of the hounds. Can you describe it? Can you describe the howl of Pain a fox gives when a bullet forces its way between its ribs and punctures the lungs? And can you tell me of the fear, seeing your blood pool around you?
Can you describe the raw, bitter, unyielding hatred of that bastard who shot your brother? And can you describe the gut wrenching fear, when he points the gun at you?
And can you describe the horror wh
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if I am nowhere am I everywher
I am talking to her saying our roads
will be all that's left; that our avenues
will turn to altars, set in onyx.
look what we remember of Rome,
all pavements and temples
arranged like vertebrae in dirt
that goes on living, full with prayer;
and as I say this, it occurs to me that in a Mexican bar
in Florence I might disappear
to the streets and run, eyeless
through an eyeless crowd,
(take me, Florence! I am a son among these heartbroken stones,
take me from the marble block lift me out!)
to laugh hysterically; she is pulling me,
her warmth comes breathlessly from the air;
we are foreigners,
we are rain. (I am inventing t
You never knew it but
I lived for the words you said
Lived for my dreams
Because they kept us together
But only inside my head
And you never knew it but
You were the sweetest thing I knew
Always made me smile
Lifted me up to somewhere else
Were what I hung on to
And you never knew it but
You were what made me me
You were what held me up so high
What kept me going on
But I didn't let you see
And you never knew it but
When I moved on so fast
It was all so fake, so pretend
I just wanted to help you
And I thought it could last
And you never knew it but
Too many things remind me of you
And you helped me so much
And I always