Unique we are, all of us
The paradox of our time
The void of life nudges us on
Everything is meaningless
We die from when we are
Ash to ash, dust to dust
The abyss of time engulfs us
Everything is meaningless
Life is built up into Ambrosia
In its pursuit we trudge on
Once there, "Now what?"
Everything is meaningless
Choosing our paths as we go
We seek profit and gain
Nothing is ever enough is it?
Everything is meaningless
What is real is here and now
But we want what could have been
The graven images of our past
Everything is meaningless
Time, distance, space, fate
Our excuses pointing to hope
A dionysian fantasy, this
Everything is meaningless
Toothless grins, lopsided stares
As we journey from legs to shoulders
The grave does not discriminate
Everything is meaningless
The meanings we seek from life
Lie on the way, not at the end
For after all, when you think of it,
Everything is meaningless
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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5 comments:
1. 'Lie on the way and not on the end'
:) We know mate. Just dont know which to take and which to leave. :)
2. Tatooed? Shall be happy to c the photographs. :) Thought about a simple 'xxx' at the back of my neck and a 'OM' in Tamil in biceps. Neither happening for a while.
3. Yeah. Jack the ripper. Why the (profanity) should I talk about Jack sparrow there. He would rather lay her.
1. yes that do be a toughie..
2. not yet...soon
3. good point....my bad
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Hi, very interesting post, greetings from Greece!
Thank ye kindly, my patron from Greece. :)
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