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to whomever it concerns,

it has come to our attention recently that the latest spate of events are concurrently not ascertaining to any particular venture in the near future. So, due to recent budgetary cutbacks we will have to discontinue continued use of this feature. Also no more research shall be done into the matter.

Please be understanding in all the new implementations that are about to occur. Be alert, not alarmed.

Yous,
The corporation.

4D

in time
we'll be there
in time
we'll get there
in time
we'll pull through

stating the obvious

So here we are.

Funny really.

The way that the light hits the glass, and reflects in to the eyes blinding the obvious.

The way that the sun burns the skin leaving a scared reminder of what could have been.

And all for what?

Seems obvious really.

Shame i can't quite place it.

So here we are.

In the same old place again.

Same old faces, with their wry grins.

Fire burning, reaching, extending its far reaching hands towards, forwards and ever advancing.

Rope dangled, lying circled chasing itself to the tail.

Sand draining through the fingers, creating another dimension.

Disguised and hidden, the sun refuses to shine.

And so here we are.

Again.

10 ways to kill a man

how do you kill a man, that don't wanna die
how do you pull that trigger and say goodbye
how does it feel to wipe the blood stains from the eye
wishing that tomorrow would come
down in the darkness between the mind and the soul
the part where all feeling is part of the control
and the breathing beneath and between
everything loses all meaning
i just wish that it'd die

pushing down, and pulling out
carving away the mind
sticking in to the places where it don't belong
i will crush it until the end is come
bring me back to the start, and never form
stay as far away from me as you can
im virial, and nothing will become

hello

i'm gone
oh so far
further down the spiral
like a drowning clown
washing all the fears
with the remnants of tears
and reminiscing about the land

you cant see me
so i laugh and wave
you cant hear me
so i say what you needed to hear
you can't feel me
so i walked the other way

so far gone and out of the way
pushed down and crushed into the internal
sinking through disaster
putting on a free face
designed and represented for the joy
i have no idea where i went wrong

further down the triangle like rudiment

something i wrote tonight on my phone, while i was supposed to be paying more attention else where... hmmm

Burning out, and over grown. Climbing down another rose. incensed and intoxicated, i can't seem to see. You said you'd never leave me, as i fight to stay awake. In the stillness of that moment, i can see the light. Running to and from the obvious, walking down that line. Hidden amongst the words, which no one can seem to find. Same day different metaphor, each breath the same. Sand in a glass coffin blowing all away. Tearing out, tearing in. Getting beneath the skin. God is my obvious, god be where i begin. Doubtless time will show it true as the only thing worth holding on to. I can't begin to fathom any more the places, dots, lines where the darkness does begin. I do but know, where to run to. I do but know one truth. That as i run i find my way to you. �