Razi

Desert Eagle
2002-04-30 03:25:54 (UTC)

sigh

life is a dump truck, a duck, two fish, a rainbow, a
sparkling lake, and heven meets hell all rapped up in one
crazy ride that we're destined to stay on for the rest of
forever untill the end...where ever that maybe. I supose
the extreams are nessesary. T'would be boring other
wise...ehh? I've been through so much it's crazy. But my
past seems to be the fait entity of a dream or story
written in a book... I feel no more connected to it then i
do to a mountain sitting shrowed in the distance. That is
except for twing of pain that appears every now and
then...it hurts then i go on. but for now all iwant to do
is escape. then againi don't. I was ment to walk this path
sowhy should i long for anything else? My path...it baffles
me at times...why me. Why this? Why evolution? Why art i
don't know...dun mean to be wierd but out of all those
sitting around why was i chosen to go on a path such as
myown...to be who i am....and be different. I don't want
to get "stuckup sounding" so i'll stop. dun know whats i'm
thinking. I want to draw. place lines onpaper and watch as
they become more and show what is in my mind. But then
again it's the whole fantisy thing. Wither or not i should
dwell on it. hmm i don't know at this moment..bye bye bye

~Razi~




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