Tuesday, April 20, 2010

What the f*ck is life?

Where did we come from?
Did we just appear and automatically start to babble?
Who the hell are we?
Imagine the complexity of language itself.
It's both weird and confusing.
It's too much to understand.
It's huge.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Tell me you don't love me.

You say you're not in love with me and yet you stay around.
You say you haven't a heart for me and yet you're in every sound.
Tell me you don't love me.
Tell me this is real.
Because from where I'm standing, this can't really be how you feel.