by Erik Von Oseff » Mon Nov 08, 2004 9:22 am
So no one has any opinions ? and only 7 people peruse Writers corner ?
Or have I done something to prevent people from opening my thread ? or replying ?
Well no matter, I did this for me. If you people choose to ignore, my life is unchanged.
So now without furthur ado I bring you another of my musings. this time I'll even use bb tags ! Wooooo
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zombie
I am among friends, but I am alone.
I walk.
I walk the walk, my Danse Macabre;
I stand and sit when times are right,
I stay where I am when they've had enough of me.
I walk. I talk.
I talk the talk, my melancholy dirge;
I belittle myself so they can feel better,
I say stupid things so that they don't catch on.
I walk. I talk. I feel.
I feel ? No, I don't feel.
I act the part so they stay none the wiser,
but emotions and I have never met.
Joy, sorrow, pleasure, pain;
they have yet to introduced themselves.
Do I live ? Can I truly be alive if I don't feel ?
Can I be taught to live ? Can I be taught to feel ?
Or am I blind and deaf ? Am I oblivious ?
Did I choose to ignore things I have felt,
so I could continue the farce of pity and doubt ?
You don't know.
I don't know.
No one knows.
I may be alone, but atleast I'm with friends.
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Better to be dead than lost, because the lost can never go home.
If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.