Monday, July 9, 2012

I can make sense of anything.
And I make excuses for everyone, because Someone created me in His image, but the imperfection I was given makes me too forgiving.

And I don't see how I'm still standing, but it's in His image I draw strength.
Love..relentless.

*****

And I'm unsure where this life will lead, but they say there will be enemies unseen.. lurking..
but I see clearly .. just patient.

Fighting myself to be as thoughtless as most else.
To no avail, I remain concerned.
Unlike most else.

It all comes back.
Karma.
It has a home. Where it watches, and waits .. percieved evil, but it's not. When you take a blow, it silences a sniper shot. 
Assasinate me with the good I've done.
Shoot me. A lot.

Point blank, or from a distance..
either way .. no misses.
Destiny is a dream. But fate is bliss.

No weapon formed shall prosper. Rising tongues, condemned.
My cup half-full. But empty to the rim.

It's all a perception. What's wrong. What's right.
Character built from what's heavy.
Toss what's light.

Scared of myself, sometimes.
Not from this life.
Looked in the mirror and saw what an extraterrestrial looks like.

I'm just visiting.

I like night.

I see you using your peripheral sight.
Hold your head up. Look me in my eye. 
No fight.

Knock me off my feet?
Angels take flight.
I don't even walk right ..to you.

Even still, I can't tell you what's wrong or right.
So we find a way to live together in your life.
You live for the day.
I only visit at night.



~Insight of A Nightmare.



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