lyrical oasis
chase
that beat
chorus

throw up your arms into the sky

it takes some work to make it work
it takes a loss before you find it
29 April 2009
Dusk to Dawn
14 April

I spotted a stray eyelash under my right eye today. In typical fashion, I positioned it on my index finger to recite my usual wish. Then it occurred to me that my wish didn't apply anymore. No, I have not gotten it- it has expired. The eyelash magic had failed me.


Some people brim with hope, because it's the only option they've got. Others are disillusioned from too many an unfufilled wish; they are jaded, they are cynical, and they wish to stay that way.

Everyone's caught in the vicious cycle of desperately trying to make their transition to either of these categories. Logic tells us that we hold our future in our weak, grimy hands, that you get what you deserve and only what you deserve, but everyone suffers bouts of synapse disconnections and we're back to thinking that we can actually overcome the unknown and win the lottery. It's ridiculous, the way we clutch at transient rays of light, much like a drowning man clutching at straws.



Toughies are toughies. We make it through the shit times :).
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