Pieces Of Peace

Posted June 8, 2008

Pieces of Peace I am cuurently in a state of mind.. A state of mind to where I could most probably not be here. As I am sitting in baby's room, rummaging through the souls captured into the web I wonder when the next epiphany shall occur.. Do I deserve to make this better for myself? Must I confine myself to a small wooden box, with merely my breathing holes as my saviour? Is this the beggining, or is it the end... I want to breathe the ocean's fluctuations. I want the waves. The train is fading.. I need to be heard. I want to be saved. Escaping this narrow-minded town. Most are not worthy. I cannot find myself here. My magic hands need a companion, a friend. Go to sleep.