Thursday, February 11, 2010

That 15 minutes after you wake up is What I Seek


I don't need you
Never needed you
You are not real
Only a concept
I don't know who you is
But I can tell it's only a dream that'll become my nightmare.
But doesn't mean I'm not happy
I can't live in a dream
Because they are uncontrollable
My life, however
When I am conscious
I have free will
Not stabbed down by my mind
I am free.
I am free.
I am free.
I am free.
I AM FREE.

I feel like Will Smith, the poor one not the rich one. The alone in the world one too sometimes, but not now.

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