View Full Version : A small poem about us, the world.


TagEHeuer
02-11-13, 01:18 AM
I ponder, I hear. One does not simply create, without first imagining. Imagine a world without words. A world with no meaning. A meaning that merely mirrors our thoughts projected on to this cruel world. We do not seek revenge in a world without thought. We're only lost in our own existence. We know no different. We know no different. We know no different.