Probably True

Your Faith In Blindness Is Amazing

Maths

Every graph has its peak
Every distribution has its trend
And after it's high for too long
It tends to drop fast
It's the fall that is hard

Worth it...

I'm happy to know some people truly love me
And oh, it's so pitiful to see that you're living a selfish life
Do you honestly think that once you reach your supposed respected social status you will feel truly rewarded?
Don't blind yourself from your inner dreams and self. You're far from the truth. You might be 'smart' but it does not mean you're close to the truth...
Ask yourself, are you truly happy? And where lies your real happiness?

Ignorance

silence like violence breaks your patience

Your own imperfection

And this story never ends
Until you realise that every step you make forward is a step backward
Your reality is your own perception

Sometimes

sometimes beauty is about what people share with you. where they go, what they want, and what they want to live... sometimes it's just about opening your arms and letting go, and it's about that present I'm talking about.. the one in which, something happens and disappears so fast, that you didn't even have the time to grasp what really happened..and it's already gone..

sometimes it's just about chances that you take.. chances that come to you and opportunities you don't want to see.. this is where I don't spend much time, this is where i can give attention to those who want mine...

sometimes, i feel so happy when I am with you

Pissed

And she has the right to live life the way she wants

Spare her

Please spare me your immature indifference

Come out of your paranoia

And don't stay in this dark place

She's striving for you

Let her free

She has the right to live

She won't be there forever for you

And don't complain about others not participating in the paranoia

Philosophy

And sometimes I see those words
Written on the wall
I wish you could build a bridge
To make the gap less wide
Between what you say
And what you do

And every post is for you?

Why do you think that all posts revolve
around you?
It's a misconception
It's a misconception
It's a misconception
It's a misconception

Relativity Theory

the lack of relativity made me drift closer to the border
intertwine but different, no more, no more
a dot, a simple dot: total insignificance in your universe
as i embrace your territory of philanthropy,
i suddenly became a rebel, who did not fit in our plans
of supposed happiness
i lack the feel of your fingers
i lack your depth
i lack the beauty through your eyes
i never said i would lose my mind
nor my soul
nor my dreams
nor my pride
nor my confidence
in your absence
i just said i wanted to be there, in part of the gigantesque show
in which you and your minions would strive to make this world a better place to be

No Escape

There's no escape.

It's season 2.

I'm back. The outrageous .. The rage .. pulled me back to my seat.. I need you.. I need my walls.. The only way I use to defend myself.. Be prepared!

Outer walls

I broke the walls and escaped

(P.S: thanks to all my blog followers, this is my last blog entry and probably the end of this blog for now)

The Last Music Note

Maestro, do it!
It is the score of your life
One grand event!
Outside in the dark, the reflecting light in the glowing glasses will save you
You are part of this lonely world
Where every single note travels through space and time and is lost the moment your ear catches its subtle resonance
You are part of this show
Where only your sincerity matters
Where your movements flow down the halls of emotions to end adagio in one fine moment
You had followers who did not believe
Atheists who didn't follow
You lifted the lamp and watched your dreams: the only ones that mattered
You saw others in their secluded world, trying to catch up with your misunderstood melodies
Some trying hard to listen, some trying hard to help
Some paid for the show, some were just silent watchers absorbing whatever they might have absorbed and in the end they just judged
I know that your absence has been the subject of all debates
I know as well that whatever philosophy was discussed does not stand
You fell into the part in which whatever people said about you limited yourself
Didn't you forget that you have an open mind with endless possibilities
You were born for building great things
You are above the average human
Maestro, please do it ... we're all waiting for the show

The little prince

Yes indeed, it looks similar to other flowers but yours is unique
That's why you cherish it and make it special to your own eyes
The beauty is there, deep inside you
It moves you, cause it is in its true form
And the truth does win at times

A secret place

There's a secret place I have to go
To reach you
I'm trying hard to forget
I'll never forget