quarta-feira, 1 de fevereiro de 2012

Circle of life.

Come to me,
Captured by curiosity.
Prove me wrong and become a friend.
Sarcastic world.
Prove me wrong.
A carribean mystic,
I couldn´t prove him wrong.
Born again sufferer,
slave to the cleric´s songs.
Come to me layers of questioning.
What´s´under your shell,
inside your skull?
Awakening inquiry.
Seduction to philosophy.
Flesh is real, prove me wrong.
The spirit´s ephemeral, prove me wrong.
Words rush out of my mouth.
Your mouth´s a mirror, as we argue.
Haunt with blame, lack of understanding.
Perplexed through dogmas or opiates unknown.
Choice is choice wear your freewill.
With the ego in the middle, the circle of life was built for me and you.

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