You are a fugitive
You escape a lie in a dream
Eye,  nerve, brain
Input, process, output
Imaging reality or illusions?
Question yourself !

Our alpha is our omega
Our future is our past
History is a routine
Is new new?
If only you knew...
I wish I did
The User uses His computer
Like He is supposed to
Viruses under the knowledge of The User
Duplicate and Destory
He has to protect His computer, like He is supposed to
Right ?
The files in the system are corrupt

The User of the computer exists in the system
The manual of the computer exists in the system
144000 files saved
The end.

Inbetween the 4 heads
Inbetween the alphabets
Still, i stand, to be corrected:
I see 3 things on your mind
I am on your mind
I am on your mind
I am on your mind
The reason to your question is in the first line

"Open the second 6th door
Leave the other 6 doors open"
I said
"You'll find a duplicate of myself in the future "
****** kind of evil, do you see?
I am bad but to be on your mind

Pretty lady
It would be rude if I letlft your mind
Without introducing myself
Who am i ?
Looking at you through a pyramid
Hiding my face
Claiming enlightenment with a blind i
For the gold
Be my soulmate where I dug it
The number 6 inverted in the alphabet
All I want, Pretty lady is :
For you to read inbetween these letters:
BD

They drink to forget their problems
I smoke a joint
They cry and move on when their hearts are broken
I stay itching for my fixture when my joints are broken
If ever their joints get broken they wouldn't be able to live
Neither would I and that's one thing we have in common

With these joints you made feel like I can move mountains
With this knee joint in the future I would kneel and ask you to marry me
But the joy in my joints is no more
The red blood cells die in vein
The cells lose shape of what was once a circle
And what was joined in life I ask if only it can be broken as death do us apart
But now for now
Reality hits me in the eyes and gives back the sight once robbed
So just like any human being
I can't live with broken joints
And just like any stoner
I can't get high on these broken joints

I get high with friends
I get high alone
But getting high with you is a memory I wish to relive
I embrace tightly every thought of you
It is the closest I can be to you lately
And with every pull I take from each joint
I pray that God may pull you right back into my arms
Don't give up on me.... Don't give up on us
Runaway
But I broke my leg once yet today I'm able to chase after you
I'm inlove with you

I ask you this, why can't we
Be joints joined
To experience the joy in joined joints
And be joined joints jointed joyfully?

Every ending gives birth to a new beginning. =)

I saw your eyes in the deep water
Starring...
I saw your legs rooted to the surface of the waters
Growing...
All the way down, I met up with your eyes again
You stood there and watched me drown
You then walked away, climbing on steps going all the way down
There, you knocked on a door
But unattended to, you decided to
Violently get your hand across the door
Pulling back, my left leg in your hand sunk down the floor
I managed to resist
But still, I feared you'd persist

Still watching, Still drowing
You stood before 2 windows
A drop accompanied another holding hands
I cried
Tears equivalent to oceans and seas
Tears as ***** as a human mind can be

For the first time you spoke
Unfortunately my ears only heard bubble talk
But my eyes tried to make sense of your lips moving
And this is what I saw
"eerf era uoy"

When I saw you I fell in love,

And you smiled because you knew.

The garden grows in all directions
Amidst the influence of interfering hands
The waterfall in motion is ceaseless,
Whether asked kindly or implored

Made powerless by that which cannot be changed
Yet, made powerful by knowing that which cannot be changed

The garden grows in all directions
Gardened by our hands
The water falls around us
In the spaces that we created