Excitabilatamengraduafalsifijunction- by: unknown forgotten

Quite an uncommon blessing wrapped in an interference
That incidentally avoided the worst of some sort
And yet dodged a different bullet
"ouch," says the dastard and the ignorant
Tasting the fumes of gasoline weeping from the carpet
Or was the toxic air my perfume?
Laying down devilishly to destroy an indifference that ensues?

The answer's what our mother told,
After your father asked permission
Ain't nothing but the standard quotable wisdom
Dished out in portions to make relevance to nothing
But yet The Guru's words through another sound so amazing and true
Coincidence or destiny to confuse?

He once learned from his master to burn candles all the way down
Well flames rising high have lit my house on fire
Stereo speakers melting and drowning out the infernal sound
Such beautiful sound for it was saved by the bullet
No, a different one than the one already dodged
This one's like dirt and red light and wind wooshing over hills
And that sound only the angels can hear

On your marks,
Get set,
And let the Worlds collide!!!

Easy Go- by: unknown forgotten

Like visions of raining fire and missing fingers
We remember our innocence from when we were free
But you have jumped ship from that you sail upon
Over the river they call Styx, boiling blood red thick

You couldn't find your way home if your lost life depended on it
The white light in your mind taken out
For more crawling around in the dark
Attempting to find the door
And yet you're surprised when you bump your head into another corner

Theatre Epressed Action Suspense Entertainment- by: unknown forgotten

You're only going where you want to
And you're afraid now
What you got into is only you
Keep your head up, champ
We know you're not done yet
Not since you're so set in your ways

Dive.
Dive.
Dive.
Please.

Dash- by: unknown forgotten

Most people aren't afraid of the run away
Most people are afraid of the effort to come forth
Dashing away
Secrets under stars
Mums the word
Or else wreaks of car bombs

inevitable
(n-v-t-bl)
adj.
1. Impossible to avoid or prevent
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The Great Theory of the Inevitable- by: unknown forgotten


The Inevitable
Destiny,
The divine hand that will control your life no matter what you do
One must always make an effort regardless of what is going to happen regardless of itself, Though it seems contradictory,
But the truth is that the inevitable is completely uncontrollable

If one can not breathe in the day with patience
Then you have not understood the futility of trying to ignore existence and the fall of humanity
Everyone everywhere knows that somewhere, somehow, something will always happen
The unavoidable is truly self described
To think we have a hold on ourselves is ridiculous in my opinion
What have you done that wouldn't have happened if we weren't made this way?
How have you taken control of your living self, if you can not explain the strange, and Unexplainable circumstances you find yourself in day after day after day that you were Incapable of predicting beforehand?

Life sucks, living doesn't
We were designed from the beginning to live
But we were not made to operate within this confusing life
Our perfect world is gone
Thus we cannot translate all the shit of life to the original perspective of simply living perfectly within the flawless formula that the inevitable encapsulates

Life is our impossible
Something is always there in imperfection, and we can not fix it perfectly
No matter how hard we try
Life, as in the entire mass of every living being ever will always be corrupt
And my only consolation is patience and the theory of the inevitable
That something somewhere will happen somehow no matter what
That thing whatever it may be will happen eventually in any form whatsoever
And all we can do is wait and live

Because we were made to live, which we do
Then our one an only hope is on the inevitable maze of life and its complex
That relies only on us living, and accepting life only as it is
And for what is is going to become
Which is the impossibly unchangeable entity I like to call:
The Theory of the Inevitable

You don't own or control yourself, neither do I
The inevitable, the uncontrollable, does
The fact that we live and can not control life in anyway whatsoever is proof
We are incapable of controlling life completely and the therewithin to the smallest perfect increment

My name, nor origin, nor age, nor color, nor life experience, nor stature, nor hair color, nor anything ever in the entire history of mankind can change the fact that the Inevitable was created with the understanding that we were not made to deal with any conflict in the beginning. And that is why even personal identity should be long forgotten and unknown in your very own mind; The same mind that has been controlled by the inevitable and its choice of introducing certain aspects of life into your living life. We do not control ourselves. We did not name ourselves. We did not choose whom we met randomly, The Inevitable did. It has always been here, since the first days, and it will never ever leave until it has done everything ever that must be done in whichever way, where ever, and how ever in anyway it is going to be done no matter what it requires of us.

This was inevitable. The end is inevitable. Death is inevitable.

So I lay me down to sleep...
So I do.