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Ramblings of a Madman Life is what you make of it.Ramblings of a Madman by ~lastchancelimited
But I don't know what to make of life. I've yet to understand the complexities that make up what we call a "life."
Am I doing it right? Are any of us?
What is your "life" and what does it mean to you?
For some it is a means to an end. It's a momentary inconvenience for a stage production much grander than the high school play we've all been burdened with. For these people life is the true limbo. It is a necessary evil before the big payoff.
I wish I could buy into that. With all of the suffering we have to endure on a daily basis it would be nice to think that there is something better at the end.
Is this th
Dreaming Dreamer I often dream of dreams,Dreaming Dreamer by ~lastchancelimited
dreams of dreams in the past.
Longing for dreams of a simpler time,
dreams born from happiness that could never last.
I dreamt of a family and home,
Poor but rich in spirit.
Dreams that turned to visions of a father sitting alone.
And his pleas to the angel mother who refused to hear it.
I fear to dream now when I lay down to sleep.
Of the serpent chasing me in my nightly wake.
How those dreams of yesteryear make me weep.
And scream at the nightmares that my demons love to create.
And I now lay me down to sleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
But he never hears my cries of desperation.
And keeps to hi
Sta.sh
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