Keelut's profile

In the halcyon days...Before all the frustration, before the lines that die, the make-ups and work-ons... Happiness came easily. Numbers were counted on two hands and people were counted by character. Now the hypnotic insomnia blacks out the bright days and cool nights. Droning tirelessly we run the system's maze, and for what purpose? These lines alone are proof of my prerequisite intuition. The wisdom is inborn. Farsighted fantasy is all that I see. I feel more free as I drift deeper into t...

My thoughts are the breeze through the dank corridor Invading through the freshly broken window And don't dare to forget: I threw that rock. I intruded with the music of my mind To paint the world with blue hues For my enjoyment and yours too I flared up from beneath the Earth's crust Like a massive magma uppercut To remind you all that we are more Much more than just a face and a name I shattered the glass so the truth could leak out The truth about the world and the people in it Flowing lik...