To study me, study not my madness, but do study my method, for there is no method to my madness, there is only madness to my method. Enjoy! Edwin Calvo
Thursday, April 30, 2009
About Me
About me you ask and about me I say that about me I would not like to know because about me... About me, about my face, behind the skull, inside the brain many images do form the kind of things you should ignore, but since it is me ignorance is subdued and everything is thought of from night's black to day's blue. A philosopher, a poet, a thinker, a current drifter that lets himself be dragged down a waterfall into deep bliss with a kiss given not by an angel but by a demonic dream... Now which of these is me I ask and you may say that out of these I'm none for I'm a slave. A slave of dreams and fantastic thoughts, a slave of idling naughts living in a never ending match of daughts. Moving from here to there without a purpose found trying to see the universe but finding out that I am earth bound. From birth 'till death I am earth's creature the spectator watching from the bleachers how humans research the smallest and most gigantic of anythings, digging, destroying grounds InSearchOf diamond rings. Killing each other, killing the innocent, killing everything even the ignorants, killing the retards**I'm sorry that slipped, I meant to say mentally challenged, the challenged in anyway, but that doesn't matter does it to you it's the same.
--To Be Continued...?
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