What I Know

November 10, 2009
The world is to inaudible to be heard
I consider the world to be innocuous
I see my self as violent, aggressive & warlike creature
For those reasons my friends….my so called friends
Have abandoned me & don’t love me anymore
You know, they only see the outer self not my inner self
What resides out here does not belong there
What I see is nothing but an eden
What I touch is nothing but the mist
What I here is nothing but the wind
What I know is that I don’t belong here

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