Post by Steven Castillo on Jun 30, 2010 9:24:31 GMT -5
Treatises On Myself:
The Heart
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the heart of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
The gentle nature of man reveals itself in the form of lust
The cruel intentions of the mind reveal itself in the form of a smile
The soft ebb of life flows and takes shape as poverty
The hard reality of the world shows it caring face in the sounds of gunfire and the death of children
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the heart of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
The just rule of men slaughters millions
The nonjudgmental rule of death saves millions
Life, liberty, property, and the pursuit of happiness all fall prey to capitalism
The only salvage from the hounds is sleep
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I stand firm as a pillar of water
I hide behind a fortress of fears
I wield the steel sword of an ocean of emotions
I embrace the gentle hold of sorrow
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I study the way of the world
I judge the actions of men, greater and lesser
I clinch to a time long lost
I strive for a world that will never be
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I yearn for romance that will never be
I cradle the touch of distorted truths
Always hunting for a world of clarity
Stuck forever in a lucid dream
In a world without fear
I am afraid
In a world without Logos
I see reason
In a world with Pain
I feel nothing
In a world with Emotions
Values beget Emotions
But always and forever shall it
Rain hearts of men supreme
Yet they can do nothing against the state of the world
For always and forever
Rules the fist of corruption
I am such a man
The Heart
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the heart of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
The gentle nature of man reveals itself in the form of lust
The cruel intentions of the mind reveal itself in the form of a smile
The soft ebb of life flows and takes shape as poverty
The hard reality of the world shows it caring face in the sounds of gunfire and the death of children
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the heart of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
The just rule of men slaughters millions
The nonjudgmental rule of death saves millions
Life, liberty, property, and the pursuit of happiness all fall prey to capitalism
The only salvage from the hounds is sleep
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I stand firm as a pillar of water
I hide behind a fortress of fears
I wield the steel sword of an ocean of emotions
I embrace the gentle hold of sorrow
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain the hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I study the way of the world
I judge the actions of men, greater and lesser
I clinch to a time long lost
I strive for a world that will never be
In a world without Fear
In a world without Logos
In a world with Pain
In a world with Emotions
Rain hearts of men supreme
Rules the fist of corruption
I yearn for romance that will never be
I cradle the touch of distorted truths
Always hunting for a world of clarity
Stuck forever in a lucid dream
In a world without fear
I am afraid
In a world without Logos
I see reason
In a world with Pain
I feel nothing
In a world with Emotions
Values beget Emotions
But always and forever shall it
Rain hearts of men supreme
Yet they can do nothing against the state of the world
For always and forever
Rules the fist of corruption
I am such a man