This was published May 18th 2011
My perception is blinded,
By the way my life has un-winded..
Isolated from the world but percieve everything around me.
Beside me... the thoughts that i only wish to be seen.
My keen ability to observe details of another.
No other has lived a life so live so livid but so dark so frigid
An invalid, injection... inserted but rushed through my vain
Flows through my blood feeling every ounce of it's pain
My cane, my crutch, my balance is tainted
I've waited... years for the rush
The push, to crush my negativity
See every entity surrounding enhancing my creativity
Sublimity, and purity beauty is my security
She... some how see's my weakness
Senseless as she controls my most agressive senses
Sweat drenches my cloths, wind cold to the touch
energy launched, as my thirst... never to be quenched
And such... A gorgeous night
Though only for a second, back inside to re-create this wild ride.
Dancing and lights, the energy that surrounds us comes from the crowd.
Music can never be too loud or your concious proud.
End if the night you don't remember... Never to be known until september.
Skylab.
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