Friday, July 20, 2007
discipline
lost in a room that has become to familiar. surrounded by peers, colleagues, the elite, poor, getting bys, and those so masked none may ever apply. all those that invested are within arm reach. precious , easy to embrace. small in number too inter-twined to be broken. years have brought on thickness and layers.though tested nievely believed none shall break. we pass as unit. leave no man behind. my vision seems televisionalistic. the turning of head changes channels. all brought to by the same network. the masked and the mirrored. actors themselves have ceased with cues. the show must go on. the ending has yet to be written. time? to cliche. generation pasted have set too much warning for that to stand. experience a guantlet conquered. atop the mountain victorious. a side door taken. that road is far too difficult. lonliness. most are not suitable. few are worthy to find blessing here. drink and laughter are far to quick for such a thing to find home. fall down the rabbit hole . a path is found samll and striaght. farther than mind can comperhend. it was never meant to be complicated.
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