Shhh...Shhh...Shhh... by Filosofia
Don't taint this divinity
With the mundanity of words.
Say no more.
Don't chain these free emotions.
Don't wrap them up in tongues,
And seal them in worldly coffins.
Let them flow,
Between our souls.
Always flows home
To the sea...
Words are meaningless;
It's the silence
That our souls understand.
Say no more.
Wake Up CallAlarm clock rings: it's 6 am.Wake Up Call by Filosofia
Get up. Go off to work again.
Sweat and tears; gotta get it right.
Collapse in bed again at night...
Alarm clock rings: gotta make that call.
Running around; don't trip, don't fall.
A paper world held up with twigs,
Adorned with masks and fancy wigs.
Alarm clock rings: another day begins.
Count your losses and your wins.
Hurry up, before the bland day ends.
Quickly; no time to make amends.
Alarm clock rings... are you still there?
Do you even have the time to care
About that ever growing hole
In your weary, thirsty soul?
Alarm clock rings, but you're still asleep;
Tagging behind a flock of sheep,
Allowing yourself to be led;
Your mind is blind; your soul is dead.
Alarm clock rings its empty bell,
Calling to an empty hell.
Wake up before it's all too late,
Open your eyes... Your life awaits.
This is me.|
Though this photo is from last summer and only displays my 'passion' for photography, I'm also a traditional and photoshop (amateur) illustrator!
Current Residence: Zeist
Favourite genre of music: Everything alternative will do
Favourite style of art: Photography
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano OldSkool!
Personal Quote: You're the same person as I am, but you are just totally different.